Forgotten Shadows
I don't want to be another teen statistic. Lost in this world being framed and blacklisted. I have a destiny and a dream but no one seems to listen to the songs I sing. To them I'm a waste of space a bad aftertaste. No one seems to give a damn about this breaking race. Intuition nonexistent no seems to care that our people of today are not persistent. Giving in to false images of beauty and lacking the common sense to even realize.A world full of superficial people. Losing themselves to the products of man. not focusing on living cause its not a concept of their world. Stereotyped and categorized for being you. Poor people who's going to save the forgotten shadow in you?
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