Hope
Missing they are,
A hope they're far.
Escape we wish,
From the death they dish.
Run, run, run for us.
Hide and live you must.
Wishes, dreams, and even life,
Ride with you and escape this strife.
A hidden hope that you'll grow,
A new dream I'll never know.
Live my hopes and dreams for me,
For never shall I be free.
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