Soon Forgotten
Stuck in a state of Normality In a place full of Nothingness and greed Can't be himself will never truly be free. Years of repressed thoughts and will. Never knowing a life fulfilled and trilled. Deep Down inside Knowing that he is trapped. Never will he know a life of. His own.
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