To be hit,
To live in fear,
It dosn't matter if you shed a tear.
To live in many lies.
You only have one hope,
And that is for you to fly.
To fly away from that horrible place,
To see the world with a different face.
To escape, only to see,
You're not the only one who lives in misery.
Nirama
10/7/08
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