Backyard bombs
Are now bird feeders
Mans best friend
Is a man-eater
Birds are ghosts
And ghosts are bread
I don’t want dying to be the most powerful thing
You ever did
Life can be hard for me and you
Even if I can’t comprehend anything you are going through
Why do some believe if they don’t understand you
You deserve what you are going through
Nobody deserves to be told
Their existence
Their community
Their home
Deserves to burn
Simply because someone in power
Wants them too
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