Laughing Stock Poem by Dorsey Baker
Laughing Stock
laughing stock of the street
the clothes that you wear
a suit of shame
big ocean of tears
heart abandon house of pain
their eyes cast
their poison upon you
the innocent
but accused and convicted
your head is high
and has no intention
to bow
a strength
crave no mercy
you walk so bravely
victory is in sight
you see the win
that others refuse
to acknowledge
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