The vicious cycle
Of violence
Handed down
From generation
To generation
Never dared
To be silenced
Sensationalized
Rationalized
By blaming
Everything but
The reason why
Creating new
Victims
Defiant
Yet still
Inoccent
They try
To find
Their voice
Again
Wondering
What it is
They have done
Deciding not
To be undone
They push on
Not giving a fuck
What others think of them
As creative chaos
With a hell of
A purpose
Rises again