A poem about parents and the bad ones.
The man is in all of heads and we must leave it alone.
The killers in them will take over and destroy us.
The sadness that is there is what reminds us of the destruction.
The simply and the complected will not fix us for it is our new souls that will be destroyed by the parents that sit there and do nothing expect care about themselves and no one else.
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