Blind Indifference
Punch
Punch
Punch the house
It's so messed up
I want out
Light it up, I cannot bear
My sister crying as people stare
What will it take?
I do no know.
I dare not ask,
indifference my foe
Why complacency is the norm,
I want to know
The sting so deep, the burden so full
shooting through, I'm cracking
as others
are
too.
Can you not see?
She is your sister too.
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