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Apologies

It's been a while and a lot messed up
Be it the mighty leopard or a cute pup
Apologies that fall too short
To compensate the abusive rot
Apologies that last no longer than a few day
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Pins that stick out beneath the sandwich
Bloody mouths and posts now left lessons to teach
Kindness a word seems too alien dont ya think?
Apologies to those who turn their tails pink
Only to see our blissful smile
Fruits now a deadly trap lying on the aisle
Some say it's an unfortunate error
Maybe just one in a millions terror
Hanging like a pendulum from the dusty ceiling
Troubling others never makes you the king
Some believe it's a trophy
Whether it's the injured ele or the dead bee
It's all a shame be it the shiny horn
Or just disturbing the not yet newborn
Sighs and lies all on the same plate
Apologies that are always too late!


Be it own species or a different one
Apologies to all who have felt the pain
It's sad to awake only after it's been done
Apologies for all your salty rain
Wish I could go back in time
Just to fix every error of that hour
I would never let happen that crime
Never ever let make lives turn sour
Wish they didn't break your life
Wish they didn't make you cry
Wish they would let you survive
Wish you didn't have to die


But that's not how the story ends though
It's still in hands,more in our heart
With kindness we can all pave through
Make sure that no one gets hurt
Make sure we dont ever give up trying
Make sure we never let you go
Apologies that leave us sighing
Wish they knew what all not to do !

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