My Hero's Death: A Poem Analysis

We killed them
We slayed them
In the egde of the woods
We displayed them

We stabbed their eyes
We disgraced them
With tools and hands
We defaced them

We degraded them
We attacked them
In photos and cameras
We embraced them
We slashed them

We poked them
On their insides
We explored them
We smashed them

We smiled
We chuckled
Amused and laughing
We smiled

Still breathing
Still living
We gashed them
Delightful!
Morality is alive
In the eyes of the Sublime
Who are free of
Hammers and Screws

Morality is wild
In the eyes of a Child
Where Innocence
Thrives and Dies

sersrg;oki sO THIS ONE TIME I ACCIDENTLY KILLED A HOBO ONLY IT WASN'T AN ACCIDENT AND REALLY THE HOBO WAS MY MOMA LOLOLOLOL i dont have anyh papers to submit I'm sorry
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