Life on the Track
By Blood Rose Dragon
I was a racehorse fresh and clean
My coat seemed to gleam
My soul could be broken
But My words were never left unspoken
I found it very hard to trust
How could they see lust
When my eyes were dark and tired
It was difficult to be inspired
When they would beat me with all their might
They knew it was not right
They just simply did not care
It was not fair
The way they treated me was inhumane
All I knew was pain
Money was all they saw in me
How I longed to run by the sea
I am in a better place now
You will see me again somehow



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