Such treatment I am getting
I wonder sometimes
Where I stand and what to do
Because the devils I am letting
To go through the door
They yell and they hurt me
With their foul words
But I know their intentions
I have been there before
Emotions like a wildfire Rising up to bring hope once again Not always right, but never tired The difference between now and then Rising up...
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