What will happen next

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I close my eyes and imagine my life as a refugee

It amazes me the pain and the suffering that I see

Mother is crying, while she holds my baby brother

Frantically, I look around, but someone's missing

My Father

Were stashed away in a corner, wondering what will happen next.


I close my eyes and imagine myself as an abused child

My hands trembling and bruised as I begin to dial

Suddenly, a hand grabs me from behind and my mind explodes

I wake up alone, to the touch of my body being cold

My eyes fill with tears wondering what will happen next.


I close my eyes and imagine myself having hope

It's not as hard as running away

Or getting kicked and punched everyday

It takes courage for me to say what I feel

Because this world contains troubles that are just all too real.....

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