This outrageous disfigured world seeking security,
The critical voyage lost against luxurity.
These youth refugee crowds deserve enhanced opportunities.
Their hostile enemies strike their targets whenever


Leaving them with the regrets that
Fill their hearts and leaves
A hole and they grieve
Thinking they’re thieves that ruin everything. 
But they don’t see what other people see.
The overthinking is just in your mind,
A dark hole that leaves you breathless. 

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