you stumble,
threw the rubble,
witch used to be the world,
i pair of hands grab you,
you struggle to get away,
but the holds on tighter,
noticing your a fighter,
you finally get away,
but stumble into a house,
you hide there,
taking great care,
your a rebel at heart,
but now that your apart,
from it all,
you take a step back,
and you fall,
your stuck in darkness,
when the hands grab you again,
this time u don't struggle,
you look into his eyes,
and see great dispar,
he walks away,
you follow,
he tells you to stay,
so you're stuck back in sadness once more...
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