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Do you see him cowering there in the corner? His owner has beaten him, he’s falling apart. Broken bones, it’s a cycle that never ends. He whimpers. Will bad fortune ever bend? Do you see her all alone?
Through the door, he's late again. Even in the dark, you can see his drunken grin. You close your eyes, choke back the tears- Still, he turns on the lights, wanting to see your fear.
I have been beaten, broken, and blamed I have been disregarded and ashamed but by the digging through the light of the untamed
I've seen bullying in my life, I've been on both sides. Some people say it's not the place to be, But I must say... "I just get off on the pain." - Now, it's been a while,
If there came a day Where life outran me I would return to my Parents home Beaten by the world Weathered by time And caked in mud I would hang my head
Sarah She was born into an orphanage Her reading disability is awful Her emotionally traumatized brain can't help it Her life spent without being wanted Justin Wishes he didn't have parents.
Beaten is the pathBeneath the wandering feetOf those all lost in wayWho find themselves at peace
This is for the child, So young, Who thinks his parents don't care. Who sits up all night wondering, And hoping he'll do them well. This is for the girl, So scared, beaten and abused.
They are scared, they fear, they suppress my uniform They demoralize my people because of what we represent Just because of the way we communicate, look, and express ourselves