He is,
Singled out
not knowing where to turn
yet he yerns to be loved
for one moment of his life.

Thinking in his mind
if the world will ever turn
out of the tunnle
which has sheltered him with grief
and sorrow and pain, just hoping that
tommrow will bring new light.

never again running from fear or fright
cause everyday he sees the same person
that causes him this fight
that person...that person is
Me.

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