Stanzas 1
Wretched, broken, helpless
They left us
Hidden, shattered, scattered
They kept us
Shredding us skin by skin
They destroyed us
With everyone silent
With everyone watching
The world keeping silence as we died.
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POEMS FOR THE SOUL
PoetryYou would not regret reading this poems. If I say it, then I mean it.
The World was silent when we died.
Stanzas 1
Wretched, broken, helpless
They left us
Hidden, shattered, scattered
They kept us
Shredding us skin by skin
They destroyed us
With everyone silent
With everyone watching
The world keeping silence as we died.