Monstrosity... such was its depiction.
An epitome in its own right...
In awe we look at it; In awe we live in it.
No more are the days where honesty begets ,
Chivalrous were the days of old;
Days we hold dear in our heart, more precious than gold.
Strays of our own fate and losers in our own right;
How dare you give in to the words of the weak;
How dare you; fret over encrypted words that have no soul.
I hope you find this hole;
I hope you're breathing slow now.
I hope you've cried out loud.
And I hope that you've heard me now.
I hope that one day you find solace in my thoughts;
Maybe not today; maybe not tomorrow;
Like your worries it'll take you time;
But I hope that in all your happiness;
That one day u look back and say;
That soul helped me so.
Smile little one for you are not alone;
Smile ;
Because I know you'll make it through.
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