Open up the tales young one
Understand what has not yet been spoken
For these times are tough
Of this, we know
Those who eat none
And those who dare seek blood
It's scary out there
I will not lie
But that is of no importance
Just stand up, and you won't die
This is a world of many emotions
Many hates, many loves
Many dares, many drugs
So seek wisely little one
Pray for those not yet broken
And pray that you dear
Never break
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i know it doesnt really ryme but it does flow. it is just supposed to be a poem of a story.
hope you enjoy it
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