Where did you leave your childhood ?
Behind brick kilns, farms, factories
roads , parlors or hotels
buildings, crushers or motels
with stains of humiliation
stinging your bodies
and souls sickened
under tantrums and tortures ?
Weren’t your cute smiles
powerful enough to disarm them
while systematically destroying
your innocence divine !
Where is the natural lost
under the cover of artificial essence ?
Where is beauty lost
beneath layers of made up appearance ??
And innocence lost
under whips of forced experience???
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