We are all fighting in the same kind of hell just different levels and
different demons
And to some it takes over way too much to the point of being Gods
abominations
How can we help it if all we where brought up in that scenario
Hiding the heart never show love and affection learned that from
a drunk daddy-o
Almost never knowing what a normal life would be like
Fighting memories of the remember when's is almost war like
Embracing the darkness is so easy it's feel's like nothing but small potatoes
And having hearts cold as ice and gets darker as it grows
Is there any hope for someone who lost there dream and their mind
Why can't our levels in this game of life be changed and redesigned
©droneking
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