Fighting fear too life,
more closen up on upon frightful times,
stayed hated off his city time after time,
didnt want too go have his way with his hard stressful life,
just got out of bed everyday
though Could'nt seen the truth known for,
beautiful lies that were right in,
didnt lie here,in worlds hatred till the end.
tired of being broken,
was in hatred without prevoken sin.
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