The Children

The children walk alone with nowhere to go on the very dangerous road that the darkness controls some walk others run but there still alone forever on the dark and scary road. With all the unknown the road the road stay away from the road save yourself before you make it your home look into my eyes and tell me what you see. It is the darkness that lives inside of me and makes me do and say things that I never mean.The children walk alone with nowhere to go on a very dangerous road that the darkness controls we were those children once fortunately, we broke free but still with restraints and no dignity. The road is never the same for everyone some don't know the road you took that's why we should all be friendly and kind. You should know you're all beautiful and you will find your reason to live down inside. The children walk alone with nowhere to go on a very dangerous road that the darkness controls we have all lost our way but we got out now it's their time to bring the road crumbling down to the bitter end of time and never end their fight.

 

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