Part of who you are

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The day of fire

The day of rain

The day the child dies

Is the day you do this to me

An arrow to the heart

A knife to the back

A spear in the side

A net set to cast and destroy

Food left to waste

As the child sits and cries

A friend holds and sings

As the last breath dies

It's just a game to some

To others a war

It strips the children of blood

And leaves many scarred

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A note:

This is meant to kinda go along with the Hunger Games. I dunno. I'm rereading them right now, so yeah. Let me know what ya think! (:

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