Poem about a child forced to grow up by reality.
Ritual slaughters
of forced encounters,
modern tormentors
that everyone remembers.
Darkness realized,
her innocence defiled
innominate child
of a world gone wild.
Eviscerated bodies,
proof of their follies.
Eternally dark cities,
all riddled with disease.
Sorrowful child
her innocence defiled
lifeless child
of a world gone wild.
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