hidden beneath life's asylum
people walk with their own momentum.
happy faces, though crooked smiles inside
slowly and steadily they drastically find.
pains of an adult, pressure of a child
after awhile, it's figure they can't walk a mile.
truths of a society, facts of life
darkness of a place, yet a place to be safe.
hard work one does, sometimes to be bluffed
they slowly learn about people they should trust.















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"I know nothing with any certainty but the sight of stars makes me dream..." -Vincent Van Gogh
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