The Forgotten Ones

The Forgotten Ones

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"Forgotten somewhere in the midst of steel and concrete. Bound by shackles and chains even in our sleep. Living like wolves preying amongst lost sheep. Concrete tears and pains so mindfully deep. Forgotten by those on the outside. We cant even run no where, we cant even hide. No choice left but to sit and fight. In here only the strong minded survive. Truth be told in here what is wrong is right. In here there is only time no fun. Darkness fills night no light shone in here from the sun. Only by our own selves we may be out done. BECAUSE IN HERE IT FEELS LIKE WE ARE TRULY THE FORGOTTEN ONES...."
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