These crooked smiles,
And happy faces,
All have a past,
That no one bothers to know.
They stay hidden,
In the mind of an innocent one,
Harassing and taunting,
Wishing they could all,
Let go,
Spill out,
Be free.
They want to release,
Energies
Pass them on,
From soul to soul,
Torturous ways, they have
Wanting to ruin the innocence,
Of the people who don't deserve,
This is society now,
That humans created,
They created monsters
Monsters who will continue,
This cycle,
That is,
Never
Ending.
