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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.
Written by sparshita (Joetina Arc)
Published | Edited 18th Dec 2012
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