is this happiness?

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in a land far away

where troubles were unknown

the children all play

and sunlight always shone

in this land there was truth

no soul be unforgiving

but there was no proof

that the children were living

constricted and bent

their hearts were dismayed

but love, they can't

in the land where children played

they were forced to laugh

they were forced to smile

but these children are sad

they've been this way for a while

this is no life

feigning each hug

while cutting with a knife

while watching the blood

this land isn't sacred

and the sun won't shine 

their bodies ripped naked

their innocence now mine

they all closed their eyes

they tightly held hands

they ignored my advice

so this is the end

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