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Societies Children
At another whom is to gain
Suffer at the hand
All that you obtain
Slipping through like sand
Praise thoughts who is to falter
That struggle to be coherent
Raping families, blaming not the adulterer
Sticking to the most adherent
Flexing against the chains
Oh how I have missed this 'security'
The rust and familiar capitalist reign
Leaving an unwanted dependency
Such a morbid ideology we own
Where we bow before our self
And throw the first stone
While rights are on the back shelf
What has society done! ?
We the people are at fault
Out of love we've chained our sons
Hunched over, where growth does halt
And the government happily runs
poem
by
Chyna Parker
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