Was born into this,
The only one able to hear the hiss,
The only one that saw the terror,
Was I an error?
As ignorant as I was,
Did learn from the pause,
Such an undeserved gift time gave me,
Perhaps it was not free.
Was born into this, aware of the misery,
Unwilling, but able to stand back up after every injury.
Cannot blame the world or the ones around,
They were to deft to hear a sound.
And like an unsolved crime, life must continue,
Lessons cannot, will not be discontinued, it was a tribute.
Was born into this impending doom,
But I also see the beauty of the roses in mid bloom.
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