Born into a world of hate,
Love forbidden, hidden fate.
Born into a world so cold,
Tattered, torn-
broken, alone.
Living In an ungrateful place,
I've never seen my fathers face,
I'm trying hard to make a stand,
Nobody even lends a hands.
Never do I live, I die,
Most people never truly cry,
Born into a world of grey,
Where love begins and ends in pain.
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