The Way The World Spins
Look at you all.
Happy faces. Smiling faces.
You don't deserve that.
You don't deserve the good life you lead
While mine falls around me in tatters.
I sit in dark corners,
Crying my sorrow out
While you bathe in my tears.
How is it that you,
You with your evil mind and harmful actions
Can live to breathe,
My only mistake to be born,
Only live to die?
My anger pours down my arms.
Bitter pools of hate form at my feet,
Eating away the ground below me.
I fall, sinking into the chasm that is
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