A plastic bag was placed over my heads at birth
It has stayed there sixteen years
Made from the blood of women,
The sweat of soldiers
And the flesh of queers
I felt nothing but apathetic by the end
And it hasn’t even ended.
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Author:
Little Duck Man (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: August 6th, 2022 03:59
- Comment from author about the poem: Society am I right kids
- Category: Gothic
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