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Our Lives

They are the hunters With guns and cages Walking in the wild Chasing our lives. We hold our hands With a fear in our eyes Afraid of death Run for our lives. We run in places Where no one ever sees Holding our breaths Just to save our lives. Why everyone disagrees? We live in this place Purely innocent To kill our lives.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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