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Gone.
I look out and wonder 
 I think and dream 
 Stretch my hand out 
 For something out of reach 
 I’m a walking head
 A moving mass
 Just going through the motions 
 I’m a shell 
 Hollow and cold 
 Empty and baron 
 There’s no life in this womb  
 There’s no spark in my eyes 
 There’s no life in these hands 
 Just empty 
 Vast space for miles and miles 
 Clear of any difference
 Clear of any newness
 Clear of any freshness
 I’m a skeleton of what was
 Facts have sent dreams away 
 Reality has stolen my naivety  
 The worlds no fairy tale 
 The worlds a holocaust 
 Everyone’s getting attacked 
 Hated blamed persecuted 
 Good things flea 
 And I want to join them 
 Where has joy gone 
 Hope where did you go 
 Dreams you abandoned me 
 They flee for fear of being crushed 
 They are now refugees 
 There cowards 
 Well I am here
 Left to the genocide 
 I know I’m next 
 I hear the soldiers come
 I know I’m done 
 There’s no superhero 
 Fairy godmother 
 Or knight in shining armor 
 Just 
 Blood
 Pain
 Death 
 Dreams are for the youth
 Hope is for the blind 
 Joy is left for the simpleton
 
 Reality is what’s left for us

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