pitiful trials (Poem)

All the horrible things I seen people done

They
Themsemselves
Lies lie to everyone

All the terrible things I heard people say

Forget you
I don’t need anybody whose name isn’t me

All the pitiful trials I prayed for case closed

People need people
Rome wasn’t built by one man on one throne

Whatever you tell yourself to make the lies feel at home
What you refuse to accept to make theft less uncomfortable

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