I can never pursue my dreams I will waste here to feed the greedy I am a boy who will be hunted for who I am We are people who will be hunted and are already chained to the ground and left blind by the thundering slam of oppression i am 15 and for the past 10 years I have been wasting away and chained by farse promise and ignorant ears When I die I will be a name carved in stone upon many others like it. I have seen death and I have watched as the tryany of evil men tore through homes. We see what we are told and we speak of what we hear lies and rumors ,secrets and garbage . Morality is simply a premade structure of cause and effect, a way to exhale built up haters toward those who have done no personal wrong , I am blind as much as I hate to admit it, I will never see till I am unshackled and only then will any of us see life at its full. Life in its self is beautiful and kind, it is the evil of men who turn the beautiful face of life bloody and brused... When the violence causes silence who are we mistaken? But who cares? Its not my family who is being bombed My brother wasnt shot , my friend didnt die of disease . my house wasnt taken, I didnt~ Silence and Blindness we see and feel what we aare told till we are turned away to lay in our disgusting hate do we catch a small glimpse of pain and truth
Posted on: Mon, 22 Sep 2014 03:11:44 +0000
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