Friday, May 29, 2009

They Know Not


The pain and suffering we must endure
Their hatred of us for it
They know not of our tireless struggle
And step upon us anyway
For they have not been to where we go
Or seen the agony in our eyes
They see beyond our twisted fears
But neglect our fleeting cries
Our blood means nothing to their lives
They sentence us to years
My pain oozes from my pores
And sweat devours my tears
My freedom is of no consequence
I melt away from years
©2009 LUTHER SPELLS



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