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Young child at home you are free, Home is where you belong, At home there is serenity. The world has it's jaws wide open Waiting to devour your soul. The world is not where your freedom lies, The word freedom in the world is a lie. The world is a jungle Where the need to survive restricts your movement The need to survive is what kills you Young Child. The world tells you: **** to survive But what she didn't explain is that You survive to be killed. Young child at home you are free Home is where you belong At home there is serenity.
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Nov 13, 2018
Nov 13, 2018 at 5:54 AM UTC
Home
Young child at home you are free, Home is where you belong, At home there is serenity. The world has it's jaws wide open Waiting to devour your soul. The world is not where your freedom lies, The word freedom in the world is a lie. The world is a jungle Where the need to survive restricts your movement The need to survive is what kills you Young Child. The world tells you: **** to survive But what she didn't explain is that You survive to be killed. Young child at home you are free Home is where you belong At home there is serenity.
The world is full of deception and if you are not careful you will be eaten up and spat out. That's why home is where your freedom is.
#home#trust#freedom#lies#love#serenity
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Mike_Silo
20/M/Johannesburg
Nov 13, 2018
Nov 13, 2018 at 5:54 AM UTC
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