The Forgotten Breed

A grimaced face reflects in sullen eyesΒ
Despised amongst the tired criesΒ
Flowing from the mouths of the fallen fewΒ
Who knew fate could be so twistedΒ
In shackles, they crawlΒ
Bodies broken and tornΒ
Hearts ripped from chestsΒ
Languish in depths of forlornΒ
Life denied now mournedΒ
Souls burnt to ashΒ
Left to the breezeΒ
Swallowed back into natures path
Never to be freed from the wrath
of lifeβs aftermathΒ
A lost seedΒ
Be the forgotten breed

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Comments
Sometimes we are never freed from past suffering. Good poem x
Thank you for reading and the thoughtful comment BM ? and thank you for the like and vote too, you are most kind xΒ
Lovely darkly written piece. I so enjoy reading your muse
So glad my muse pleased you ;) thank you for your comment and for taking the time to read. I promise now I am almost better, I will be reading works tooΒ