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Bloodshed By Default

Along the dark alleys,
 
Through their constant lies.
 
Among bigots and hypocrites.
 
Knives on his back as they spit
 
On the ground he bellowed from their kicks.
 
Pushing him down with few more licks.
 
Flesh ripped from his bones
 
Blood stained the stones
 
Hand gripped another to a halt
 
This bloodshed by default.

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