thumb, sliced with the edge of the blade
slapped, cheeks red and caged
compared, obeyed to the rage
doubts on self, raised
why? born for whom? for what?
under tyranny when the surroundings are
dominant the male is praised
such miserable is the human race?
scars exist not nor can they be undone
overtime they only become cold and numb
by
Kritika
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