Overlapping shadows everlasting
Deepest black cloud avoiding forecasting
Innocent minds in a corrupt world of
Demons and devils, storms and perils
Bleaching their skin white
With terror
A clashing contrast that leaves no
Gray.
No medium line of equilibrium
No borderlands of hope or rejuvium
Their minds will never learn
As their desperate cries, go unheard
Raw emotion that is a constant burn
That is ever churning
As the surface remains unveiled
Our inner truths show in their
Outer lives
Whispering to us until
All dies.
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