Tenth
floor
She glided
Down, not up,
Until she landed
Onto a mortuary slab,
It had shamed her.
It had shamed her life,
Yet those that tormented her
inwardly laughed at her demise.
Can they ever justify their hatred?
Can we justify our hatred for them?
They are trolls offering shitposting
losing control of their decency
Is our hatred considered?
Is our hatred right?
No, it’s not,
We are
Wrong,
I
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C
E
A
L
W
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S
D
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Lay a single flower to commemorate her life
Weep and wail respectfully for her memory
In loathing, weep for them
And in silence, weep for ourselves
As innocence dies,
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