In Turn

This poem is about the bullying I went through at the hands of former friends, and being unable to tell the difference between an enemy and an ally.

In Turn

 

Save me, deny me

It's all the same to you

Push me, taunt me

After all you put me through

Help me, someone

Anyone will do

Dear God, above

Make me be born anew

 

I can't believe it,

Your malice

Feasting, drinking

My blood from a chalice

You, the reason

I sought to heal us

Now that's done, I'm going

Carve my name in edifice

 

Someone, see me

I saw myself go blind

Pieces, our hearts

Dusty remnants I find

Who knows, who cares

I have no piece of mind

I'm dumb, let's play

I'll try my best to be kind