Children Laughter
The children are birthing laughter, silence whispers sadness.
The scarcity of sanity ignores their joyfulness, there is no righteousness.
A scream and a screech…
Succumbed by the mundane souls that condones their voice.
There is a tear, out of fear.
There is a pen, a pen divulging those souls wickedness in every prose.
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