Neglection
Birth rite,denied
Red eyes,bled dry
Rotted tree,grey sky
I said hello,you said good-bye
Why do I try?
No use,no way
No voice,no face
Of love,no trace
Left to be of
my own race
I stand now...disgraced
Existence,oblivion
My own world I live in
Alone and downtrodden
Of hope I have forgotten
My faith in nothing
Driven by schism
Left to piece the puzzle within
Copyright © Pat Mccoy | Year Posted 2011
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