This light blinds people from seeing scars
Everything is taken because of this light
But people don’t care
As long as they have faith
they believe they can’t get hurt
I don’t get it
How they be so happy
With no dreams
All it drains
From they minds
But people don’t care
As long they have faith in this
Thin papered book
They believe they won’t get hurt
I don’t get it
How they be
So happy
With no dreams, only stuck with drains
In they minds
This memory is a bit
Gone
But I cant hold on
For much longer
The drains
They suck it from my mind
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Author:
Jalso (
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Almost subtly powerful and nearly intriguing. Interesting diatribe with pointed imagery. Curious perspective and yet makes sense.
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