I was lost in the abiss
A place with no bliss
So scared and hopeless
Praying for someone to save
Even if you beg so loud
Society think you are acting it out
No one wants to lend a hand
afraid they will also ran out
But who are you to judge
Even you can turn its back
No matter how we view it
It is humanity we all lack
Every step I take
I am becoming pessimistic
On how the world turn
Every single children to burn
Turn your heart into ice
And you can survive
For this is the life requires
This is the only way to live life
But being heartless has a cause
You'll get drain but can't pause
A suffocating feeling arouse
And then again you'll get lost
Startriting
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