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A league of inhumanity
I kept awake
feeling the cold, dark hours
and the chilling winter breeze
that kept creeping into my room
I wished to rip open
my heart,
and place it
on a silver platter,
to feed all those beasts;
who are disguised
as naive human beings.
They are the phantoms of inhumanity
that keep hovering all around me
sucking away my purity & innocence
they stole my humanity away
bashed me, they thrashed me
and left me to bleed to death
that was the dying away of my soul
when I eventually became
one of their own
yet another of their Kind,
to join their brutal league:
A league of inhumanity.
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