Happy days, are far away.
Somehow they get further, everyday.
Simple pattern of self destruction.
Filled with others corruption.
Society says it cares, but theres no way.
Just another person thrown away.
Being replaced, like it was nothing.
Glory in another mans suffering.
Heed my word, for this is true.
Its what your made to do.
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Poem / Romance
Poem / Fantasy
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