The Process

Out 'There'

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