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"Breaking the Hustel"


Mirrors have broken Glass is Shattered Shards are scattered Feet are battered Love is gone Replaced by pain Blood is the game Players have changed Rules are the same Get in, get out Don't wait about Abused Misused Not a toy but treated the same Full of shame Sick of this game We want out We want a chance to be heard again In a world full of mayhem We want a chance to be treated as a fellow human We want a chance... I want a chance to live again
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