Leering‚ Weeping‚ Dreaming for a better life. No one in sight to help you through your fight.Pin hopes on folks who lie to you with honeyed words. In the storm they leave you‚ falling under.Never have you felt so broken. Tears have left you for you've no more to shed. Feel that you would be better off dead. But what right do you have to think?The mother who cradled you in your weakness‚ how dare you?The father who would die to protect you‚ how dare you?The family who would give all they have ever had for you. You would throw them away? How dare you?Surrounded by hate‚ nobody to lean on. Far too many times you have been told to be strong. Blood soaked bed sheets‚ from the eyes that had to weep. Feel that angel should come to you and reap.Your wounds have cut you too deep. Scars visible for all to see. Yet you are so blind to see‚ what is right in front of you!All the death‚ yet you're the one who lived. How dare you?All the life‚ you have been blessed to see. How dare you?All the love‚ which you ignored and pushed away. How dare you?You expect my pity?Every color from every seam. Every word you read. The miracle of the simple ability to see. Walk‚ talk‚ think‚ dream. Every breath you breathe. Why don't you realize the immeasurable gift you have received?When many have been denied all this reward and all this life‚ how dare you?When you see the sun rise every day‚ how dare you?When everyday is a brand new beginning for happiness‚ how dare you? Or how could you‚ keep your eyes closed to the sun?
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