Shining Dark

Small poems written in the thoughtfullness of a young man's heart n' mind.


12. Innocence Lost

Left behind,
as an outlaw and a slave,
held captive,
without a proper judge.

Green eyes!
the mob roared with fear.

It's demon!
lunatics strcuk by faith.

They spat!
the cage trembled and melted,
why spit!?
freeing a fury of newborn hate.

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