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fostered

He feels dead
Parts of his life were left unsaid
Ohh what a young boy
He got thrown like some old toy
So young saw his life change rapidly
Any chance of him living happily?
Lived in such confusion
Thinking it was just a bad vision
He stopped thinking that when he had to make a decision
Wait he made a decision ?
No....no he didnt.
It was a spilt decision between the ones in the nice outfits
Those decisions made him feel like one of those misfits
All that tragedy left him with little to no family.
Now all that tragedy left him with no humanity and a bit of insanity
Ohh boy . all he wanted was to feel a type of normality.
But.....this is his reality.
As a young boy he couldn't decide he was trapped. Now he can....all those fantasies... He seeks them now but he doesn't know how.