Outcasts
To the other misfits in this world,
I am a shadow dark and alone,
I am a whisper in the wind silent,
I am a child scared and afraid,
I am an outcast that no one knows,
Do you know my name and face,
Or my part in this race,
Do you know how I play the game,
But I am just an outcast scared and tame.
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