I hear you cry out every day,
I see it in every way.
You try to hide it.
But you can't fight it.
You seek to find,
Help that is blind.
I watch you in pain,
But not in vain.
Your parents say I am evil,
All they do is deceive you.
You seek safety,
Almost daily.
You run from your fears,
Your pain and your tears.
To seek what you can't find,
Because to you help is blind.
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