Title: Now it's our turn
by Reece | in writing, poetry
The tears from my eyes are because of you,
You sicken me in all that you do.
Thinking you can push people around,
Making us too frightened to even make a sound.
Well one day ahead our time will come,
When we stop taking it anymore, and will go numb.
Start to lash out and give it all back,
Our emotions will be stronger, and we will attack.
Attack at your weakness', see how you like it,
To be looked down upon, and laughed at and treated like nothing.
You think I'm too afraid to tell you what I think?
Shannon
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