Can’t you hear my cries,
I’m shouting for you to stop,
Slowly our family dies,
Waiting for that final drop,
Tired of all your shit,
We don’t need to hear it no more,
You feel that you’re using wit,
But you’re just fuelling the fire for war,
Words come out but no action,
You say one thing but mean another,
This picture that you framed has many captions,
Were beginning to fell smothered,
I hear where you’re coming from,
But think about the receiving end,
You win some and you lose some,
Just remember what you’re trying to defend,
I know you think what you’re doing is for the better,
But know the damage that you are causing,
I’m writing this poem, this letter,
To show you my view, my drawing,
Slowly we break from your rage,
Quickly we fall from your high,
I hope that soon you’ll be able to gage,
And understand the reasons behind our whys,
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