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Silent Pain


So what is of this world where nothing Is sacred and everyone is the monster, have we all Lost our minds or is it just me? Everyone seems so clueless and Naive it has become ridiculous To live in a world where everyone person has been hurt is somewhat Pathetic, but must we keep lying that we are all innocent And we know we really aren’t so why must we keep lying. I for one believe that this has to stop sooner or later because someday No one will ever even know what it’s like to feel relieved or even happy.
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