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Beautiful people and beautiful souls living in a world Full of hatred and evil Evil people and evil souls Hell bent on doing wrong Full of wicked intent They hurt others To block the pain Without a care in the world Little boys and girls Frolic and play all day Dreaming of one day Growing up and becoming adults Little do they know Being an adult isn't a luxury They lie and cheat and steal Only to become old, alone, and destitute Longing for the thing they can't obtain Intangible and unachieveable In the eyes of many these Are the walking dead The soulless entities That walk the earth feeding On the sadness and pain of others Broken and unfixable My only wish Is that I never Become one of them.
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Jul 9, 2015
Jul 9, 2015 at 2:34 PM UTC
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Beautiful people and beautiful souls living in a world Full of hatred and evil Evil people and evil souls Hell bent on doing wrong Full of wicked intent They hurt others To block the pain Without a care in the world Little boys and girls Frolic and play all day Dreaming of one day Growing up and becoming adults Little do they know Being an adult isn't a luxury They lie and cheat and steal Only to become old, alone, and destitute Longing for the thing they can't obtain Intangible and unachieveable In the eyes of many these Are the walking dead The soulless entities That walk the earth feeding On the sadness and pain of others Broken and unfixable My only wish Is that I never Become one of them.
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Jul 9, 2015
Jul 9, 2015 at 2:34 PM UTC
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