Pessimism
Like seed buried in the ground
Love is deeply buried with no sound;
Dictators hearts have no shame
There only objective is to maim;
They don’t like any opposition
They torture for instant submission.
Weaklings probing for some care
They have nothing to share.
Rapist for total control they perceive
Taking by force without they deceive;
Victims humiliated and stained
Their immediate feelings constrained.
Not looking forward for the morrow
My heart is broken with sorrow
Pedophiles they scrutinize the innocents
They are disgusting, totally infamous;
Children not knowing they’re exploited
Their future often segregated.
Like seed buried in the ground
Offenders continue to hang around.
Copyright © Nehpets Gnik | Year Posted 2015
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