My world, was full of happiness and bright
my world, comforting from daylight to night.
my world, seeing animals ripping people into bloody tears,
I know now that they shouldn't be my biggest fears.
My world, unaccepting and cruel
my world, run by a monster who uses fear as fuel.
My world, not allowing me to be who I am,
my world, making me believe that what I want is a scam.
my world, wanting to take away my family and rights,
my world, so big I know I won't be able to put up a fight.
Posted in response to the challenge Human Rights – Writing.
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