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What if all hope was lost
The frightened child never comforted
The desperate suicidal teen toes gripped on the riverbank
Broken splintered lives eager for the end
i look deep into the abyss as it falls into me
No one knows i have no hope
I walk amongst the dead shadows
My pretence on my face
Inside upon a smoothened rock
Spot light from above
crushed and withered
hope crumbles and carried on the wind
is gone
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