Boy
Everyday more and more
Pain comes forward
More and more
Loss
The more I cry
The more it comes
Forward
Haunts me
The people who do surround me
Hoping they will show me
Some kind of happy times
Only show me
The very darkness
That already surrounds
Me
The darkness
My very soul
My very life
In the pain filled
World
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