How many have walked the streets, seen the clouds behind troubled eyes...
How many have turned from the pleading eyes of a child...
Every secret will one day be laid out at the feet of God
And then, there will be no more pain
THE VOICE OF A CHILD, FROM WITHIN
My mind is lost in knowledge I
Don’t
Want
To
Know
I cannot speak so filled with pain
Fear
Of
The
Unknown
Someone I should trust
Someone
I
Love
I cannot fight with words
Against one who’ll take me under
Intimidation
Raw
Craftily
Assembled
If only I could express my
Deepest inner thoughts
I would be released
From
This
Prison
ALONE
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