
A poem for every gentle soul learning to stand against cruelty.
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Don’t you cry, little girl,
please don’t cry, you pretty doll
The world is so cruel,
and you have to bear it all
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People are harsh and unkind,
and their hearts do not feel
People are cold as fuck,
and want us all to kneel
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You are testing your wings;
you are a little bird in the nest
You are safe in your trust’s warmth,
and doing your very best
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Looking down, you can see,
and looking down, you can hear
People and their clownish smiles,
even those you choose to hold dear
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But what you cannot see,
and what you must not hear
Are the hardened hearts of stone,
and acidic insults that sear
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But people are really broken,
and have hearts blinded by hatred
People are actually merciless,
to them, their words are so sacred
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You are a marvelous butterfly,
but a butterfly, still in its cocoon
You are fluttering delicate wings,
and trying to break out too soon
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Outside, it feels so lonely,
and the night is so damn dark
The grey wolves keep on howling,
and the wild dogs frequently bark
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You must be strong, my little friend,
and you must not pay any heed
You must not lose spirit, my dear,
it is only a strong heart that you need
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The river flows and heals everything,
as the wave of time passes
And one day you will come to know,
how stupid were the masses
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Pray, hold your head high and proud,
and shrug away the dark worries
It will always be a new day tomorrow,
as life always beckons and hurries
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And you there, you hideous monsters,
the cruel bullies and the harsh mockers!
And you there, your repulsive ghouls,
hiding in the darkness, you cowardly stalkers
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‘We are weak,’ as you choose to allege?
Yes, true, but united we will always stand
‘We are meek,’ as you choose to point out?
Yes, true, but our resolve will always be grand
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Go on and mock us more if you dare,
we will survive, and we will fight
Go on and bully us more if you care,
we will sustain as stronger grows our might
