So many clueless killers with blood on their palms;
Not knowing they caused death or inflicted pain at all;
A sea of lifeless bodies wades within my eyes;
Those wounded deep enough from scars unrecognized;
With glass eyes and fake smiles they plaster for the world;
You’d never know who really hurts from the insults you slur;
Comments race and Rumors fly;
Tears drip from their eyes;
A body lies;
A family cries;
Because their loved one said good-bye;
In a note;
Next to the corpse that was emptied of its life;
Some things were said;
A status read;
Causing the cuts and streaks of red;
Physical marks of mental wounds;
Made by a comment one tongue slew;
One single drop can cause a flood;
Keep your hands free of invisible blood.