o child of nowhere,
who do you lean on?
the mother you were born from?
or the father you never called?
o child,
i want to embrace you,
the darkness and curiosity consumed you,
yet you manage to steal a piece of sunshine,
o child,
this dark society considering you as a mishap fails to see the pain in your existence,
the kin who's kept in the dark,
the mother who weeps for your pained existence,
yet you manage to rise above all amidst fighting your demons,
o child,
let me embrace you.
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