You were thrown to the ground
Your face cut and bruised
As my sacrificed lamb
Your life they abused
Your clothes became torn
As your blood flowed out
But you didn’t resist them
Not even with a shout
You tried to defend
First my life, then your own
As you hurled the small rock
Your loyalty was shown
The blue kite lay motionless
And I just stood there
Watching you suffer
With an unwavering stare
At the moment that a true friend
Would step in and stop it,
I ran away
And you I continued to omit
-kat vos
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