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Author: Perpetua
Fiction Rated: K - English - Poetry - Reviews: 2 - Published: 02-03-03 - Updated: 02-03-03 - id:1217643
Victim

God
Made the days too short
And the human race just not good enough
The truth too hard to tell
The prospect of a hell

And all just to hurt you.

Government
Made the laws too damn strict
And too many cops out on the streets
The drugs too illegal
Morality to legal

And all just to hurt you.

Parents
Made your life too restricted
And made too many rules for you to break
Expectations too great
Far too easy to hate

And all just to hurt you.

You
Made your life a misery
And your own mouth unable to shut
Your stakes too high
Your life a lie

And all just to hurt you.

Poor little victim.

-10-02-



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