In the eyes of a child
Death is a bully
But in the eyes of an adult
It is a familiar friend.
I wonder when it takes its change
How could one controll the pain
Why couldn't he only see
He could rely upon me?
Maybe he felt all alone
Maybe he couldn't take it
Maybe the life he chose to lead
Never led him home?
He never realized that the pain wasn't
Just the
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