
There eyes are lonely,
and the souls are empty.
They are called the WEAK.
They eat the leftovers,
steal what is left behind
cry tears made of false hopes,
and they try to achieve nothing.
They are labeled the WEAK.
They beg for help
but never get up to reach.
They lie for good
and are truthful to no one.
They should be the WEAK.
No encouragement is given to the stupid.
No blessing are shown to he selfish.
No cares are passed to the lazy.
The WEAK are like a poison. If they are around you,
dismiss them.
Get rid of them.
They will try to turn you.
They are the WEAK.
The UGLY.
The DIED.
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