It’s mean kids again
Throwing sand in our faces:
Hypocrisy wins.
It’s mean kids again
Throwing sand in our faces:
Hypocrisy wins.
When your attacker
Finds you despite your blocking,
Fear crackles your skin.
Here is what I know.
Your hate fits into a thimble.
Our love fills the ocean.
We send you off into the waves
In your tiny little rusted thimble.
Like rape after rape
Your attacks eviscerate.
You are death inside.
Hot tears pooling pain
Bleeding out a child’s spirit
Until nothing left.