Black Sheep's Bullying
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Hard knuckles punch young boys--
to drill batchmates with madness
where innocence lays bloodied, done--
from a quickening of fear, a groan of oppression:
Our children silent as unfinished dreams,
in this wasteland of vicious apathy-
As hunters' whims injure meek lamb
through their rabid sense of entitlement…
Is it about a fancy of being anti-heroes
or alleviating youth's untold pain?
Tell us sheep, hearts of black;
for each lesion pierced, your own essence...torn apart.
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For Lu Loo's NA the Day Away Contest
Submitted 9/4/2019
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Re-post: 1 -12 lines ONLY - A Poem That Did NOT Receive
A Ribbon Placement 1-3 Contest
Copyright © Nette Onclaud | Year Posted 2019
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