Once there was a child with no feet
Innocence child, dark skin, deep scars
Lost in privation with no food to eat
Forced deep down in darkness to grow
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It's a dystopic poem. 'Cries unheard, secret buried deep Tears flow, Savannah creek. Hurting pain, scared beneath. Deeper and deeper. Everlasting Deep' Very depressing. 'Eventually everything will become overbearing and it will become a classical condition and everlasting.' (Note) Dismal thoughts.