a violation of a right
Because my rights have been ignored
Where is the black and white?
If it is up to me
I shall not be wronged twice
To lose a chaste so precious
And then so dear a life
Although I picture hatred
and bitterness for times
But after that is over
When finally there is closure
Through hells of fire
hidden inside
And tears of scorn
cursing most nights
a tiny smile will shine
But what do I know?
I'm just a speculator
Believing in ideal values
that God intended for us
And then will I
be a hypocrite?
Or will I be able to
embrace life?
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