The Soul of the Young
The soul of the young
Has been worn by reality
It only takes so long for it
to fade
Step by step
They fall further
And now it's churning
Inside it's core
It getting destroyed
Further they fall
The further they lost their morality
And now they scream for help
Which truly means nothing
Copyright © Qhurame Calliope | Year Posted 2020
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