He gave her options.
To taste the Bitter Truth or
Swallow Poison Lies.
:Susan-kay: Hanzlik.
He gave her options.
To taste the Bitter Truth or
Swallow Poison Lies.
:Susan-kay: Hanzlik.
The hungry girl asked,
“How come those people can eat
But we don’t get to?”
:Susan-Kay: Hanzlik.
WHO gets to decide
The PRICE that will be paid to
Kill the last Tiger?
:Susan-kay: Hanzlik.
His very last day
Was the only time he felt
A hand that was kind.
:Susan-kay: Hanzlik.
His Empty Wallet
Paid his way to a World called
Harsh Realities.
:Susan-kay: Hanzlik.
He now truly knows
What his mother meant about
Reaping what one sows…
:Susan-Kay: Hanzlik.
The prisoner found
The minds of many are locked
Behind self-made bars.
:Susan-kay: Hanzlik.
During the quarrel
Specific things were said, yet
Different things were heard…
:Susan-kay: Hanzlik.
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(How often does the above happen???)
How many lives lost
Before we realize that
They’re not coming back???
:Susan-kay: Hanzlik.
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The abandoned girl
Embraced the small Teddy Bear
A stranger gave her.
:Susan-kay: Hanzlik.
