rebel child

A little poem i threw together one night before i fell asleep, from the stand point of a conformist who looks at a rebel and discribes what they see.

 

 

 

Rebel Child

 

lover of pain

Rapist of the nations face

Caring child

Compassionless child

Whos mind is worse than

Pandoa's case

Thank you child

We need you child

You made us wild

Wise old child

We wish we could love you