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This is very deep...but I didn't try much....10 minute key
a child's view, pure and innocent
death is even seen with ignorance
fragile as the youth's bones
secure and tursting outside their homes
a gland changes at times, the bodys clock
a heat of gold and innocence learns to harden like a rock
yet somes views never have the change to change
never maturing, the mental growth only to derange
as youth grows older they grow sick
taking away one's future is what makes them tick
manipulating each one with everey scheme
replacing every aspirations with a menacing dream
the definintion of evil walking among men
metaphoricaly snatching the egg from our hens
their evil lies within the child's hands
it is met forcefully and unwillingly to their demands
the pain lasts the child every mintue of the act so vulgar
the aching inside wont stop until their laid in the sepulchre
as my cheek feels the cold salt I reminisce of the past
of the day I was taken from my class