In the place of disapointment,
Sit the lonely.
Hearts of corrupt promises,
Long to see the trust in others.
A future destroyed,
By the hurricane of lies.
Forced to follow,
Trends of the others.
Infants forced to the mold,
Before they can grow as their own.
This is the life,
That the leaders of tomorrow,
Build for the generations to come.
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