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Surrendered Childhood
Under your hate and greed there was a childhood surrendered
For without you, childhood would have been much more to render
It appears at first not a bruise nor splinter
yet
Inside the fire will never cease to rise
All of the tears you made stream from those precious eyes
And you never stopped for a minute to ask why
Why do you put this child through such pain and denial
You continue to provide tribulation and trial
And then you go out and deny any revile
And it seems that no one will be there to mend
All the pain and suffering that you made begin
Just know that you will be the one suffering in the end
For without you, childhood would have been much more to render
It appears at first not a bruise nor splinter
yet
Inside the fire will never cease to rise
All of the tears you made stream from those precious eyes
And you never stopped for a minute to ask why
Why do you put this child through such pain and denial
You continue to provide tribulation and trial
And then you go out and deny any revile
And it seems that no one will be there to mend
All the pain and suffering that you made begin
Just know that you will be the one suffering in the end
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