Peace At Last Here settles the ashes Buried deep into the ground Of a #life that knew many lashes But never made a sound Bruised and beaten With many meals uneaten Hungry and tired The Childs features were mired Giggles and smiles were contorted to pain But For awhile They tried to reappear in vain The years ticked The thread of #life was hit and kicked The child grew But peace it never knew Tear stained cheek Red rimmed eyes comfort to seek Until the youth dies The fatal blow It made it's mark The youth moved to slow It was pitched into dark Comfort couldn't be given here In this cruel dark place To the poor sweet dear With a contorted face Out from the eyes went the light Weary thoughts ceased Gone from the spirit was the fight And finally there was peace
Nutty
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