SAVING OTHERS~Next Door

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I remember your golden blonde hair

The tears you cried while away from your parents

When you spoke of the world in a different tone

You had cared


Now your hair is brown

Your parents tie you down to keep you home

Afraid where you may be each and every night

You do not care


I fight for your name

A name that is swollen with lies and gossip

I watch as your world crumbles around you

Caused by you stomping your own feet on the ground

And then you look to others, wondering who shook your universe

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