Red to the neck
Starving like heck
Flesh and bones
Stick out like cones
A lingering feeling of the past
We can't let go
Children witness such a force
From the effects of last nights divorce
A litter of lost kittens
Lost in their own mittens
Yet alone they can't survive
They deserve a second chance
Dark and lost souls
Let us fight against our foes
An enemy that left us torn
An enemy with many forms
Leave what was left behind
And warn others of the enemy
Though life us hard
We must deal our cards
Tell those who know
What we can show
This is the message I give
Fight against abuse
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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