You don't wear a sad face, yet you seem out of place.
A soul torn apart from years of oppression,
Displayed by vulgar aggression.
Why must that beautiful soul lash out?
With no regret, you thrash about,
Yet with each moment, you bury yourself further
But it doesn't matter; you put it on the back burner.
You could nurture, but you flee from the good
Because Good has become a stranger.
Helpless soul driven by insanity...
Stop sinking in your own depravity!
One day the false image you display
For the rest of the world will decay.
You will be left with nothing,
Merely trusting in the comfort your
Padded cell brings...
Your life hangs by loose strings,
Ready to break, running from change.
Your entire world is deranged,
Please accept and embrace love
Because it is the only thing that you should not shove
So far away...
Otherwise it will weigh on your soul,
And darkness will be your only role.
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