Deviants and Devine
They pass you by
Like ghosts not there
You close your eyes
They disappear
They're deviants
They steal and run
You never saw
Their lives undone
You never read
Their stories sad
You'll never live the life
They've had
In their way
They are divine
The real souls
Worn but shine
Lost but lucid
They twist and turn
Innocence
Watch it burn
You'll always see them
Ignore their pain
Purest souls
Drowned in rain
They are divine
And you are so
Recognise
Them as they go
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