![]() FailureA Poem by Noir Crescent![]() A example of failure and abuse![]() Father to belt, Boy, who soon felt The first hit, The second hit Upon the ebony As the fall of the knee. Harsh words, Frightened birds, As to the ninety-nine That became mine As hit left Like lobsters by a chef. Under the golden roof, Pain was not proof As abuse Was simply well of use To when smiles Were present, falsely, for miles. © 2015 Noir Crescent |
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