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The Excruciating Pain Life with a Tail
I can’t speak, Open meadows, chasing the sun,
But I can feel, Racing, sprinting, having fun,
I can’t speak, Free days,Uncaged,
Doesn’t mean you torture me. But now, stuck in chains.
You kick me all day, Empty roads,They approach,
You make starve me all day, With sticks and stones,
That break my bones,
You keep me chained to that thick pole all day, With words that restrain me.
Just because I can’t speak?
The collar, tight around my neck,
I can’t speak, I can barely breathe,
But I can feel, Walls close around me,
I can’t speak, The ground is hard beneath,Where do I run? Where do I go?
Doesn’t make me weak.
They stick me in dark dungeons,
Whenever you come to me with that stick, They force me to give birth,
I hide inside my house, They beat me and starve me,
All I beg from you, And take my children away,
Is some humanity. What did I do to deserve this?
I can’t speak, The biting cold,
But I can feel, The harsh winter,A never ending storm,
I can’t speak, Will I make it this year?
Doesn’t mean you mistreat me. Do I want to make it this year?
I don’t have a voice,
Parth Aggarwal I don’t have a say, But I feel just the same,
MYP -3 I feel the terror and the pain, I wish it would all go away.

Now I cower when they walk by,
I bark to keep them away,
WORDS 2020 -21 Who torture without reason, WORDS 2020 -21
Those human-like demons,
Who take pleasure from my pain.

Ira Rana
MYP -3

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