Hell Is For ChildrenA Poem by The Analog KidI started out trying to follow a strict form but then decided to deviate a bit. When I found the YouTube song I wanted to put with it after I finished, I decided it should be the title.
When your world is running down
and there's no way to make
the best of what's around
you're straining at invisible chains
and it's not your life to take
the worst strife your soul's found
gutter you're in seems so deep
body and soul unceremoniously raped
sometimes by destiny we are bound
to explode 'cause scars won't heal
because not like everyone else
these cuts aren't straight
and these thoughts
of guilt will never be unwound
the one that was supposed to protect
his most delicate flower
instead was the one to infect
and now it's her darkest hour
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27 Reviews Added on April 7, 2012 Last Updated on September 3, 2013 Tags: child abuse, suicide, death AuthorThe Analog KidAllentown, PAAboutJoined: Jul 5, 2008 ******************************************************************** This is the poem of a friend that I find to be exceptional: The Seventh Thread Intermingle.. more..Writing
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