Reprobate

Rejected as an outcast…
Lost soul searching for a home,
Damned and duly destitute,
Despised and wholly victimized.

Seen through sad judgmental eyes that
Never seek to look within.
Disapproval driving home a
Wall of censure full of hate.

Lost to stroll the streets in silence,
Walk among the heinous hoards
Sowing seeds of condemnation
In a garden so corrupt.

Gypsy bands play gaily
Til the fall from grace is absolute,
Dance around the fire until
The gloom of Lucifer appears.

Who are these unprincipled?
These hail and hearty sideshow freaks?
Watching as their numbers grow

Until damnation is complete.

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