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True Life worries
In moments of great sadness, where darkness lingers,
A broken person cries, feeling lost, trapped in their own thoughts.
Their mind is tormented, drowning in sorrow,
Their heart aches, consumed by pain and mistakes.
Depression weighs heavily, burdened with sadness,
Quietly suffocating, spreading into the next day.
Thoughts become a whirlwind of never-ending despair,
A constant struggle, deep in this trap.
Lost amongst endless paths of darkness,
Where voices whisper, mocking and hating relentlessly.
Trapped in a cage built by a gloomy destiny,
Misery's partner, dancing with twisted spite.
In this realm, my once bright light fades away,
A flickering candle in a desolate landscape.
There is a hunger, but not for mere food,
It is a yearning for hope, the spark that eludes.
Looking out to the world beyond my mind,
Worries multiply, entangling like weeds.
Problems persist, merging into one another,
A heavy burden in a suffocating world.
And amidst this anguish, a wicked creature resides,
A vile landlord who thrives and won't be silenced.
His cruel desires prey on the vulnerable,
Abusing young tenants, filled with darkness and despair.
He blinds himself to their fragile humanity,
Ignoring their pleas, lacking any sense of morality.
Exploiting their bodies, their fragile trust,
Reducing them to mere objects, sold for his own desires.
He hides in shadows, this evil being,
Selling drugs, poisoning with his venomous ways.
He profits from pain, his wicked empire growing,
Feeding off the wounded, hating their innocence.
But where is the hope in this dark tale of torment?
Is there a chance for lost souls to prevail?
In the depths of despair, a glimmer still remains,
Waiting to be ignited, to serve as a guide.
Because even in the darkest times, there is strength within,
A tiny flicker of hope when everything else seems thin.
Together, we stand, hearts united in oppression,
Breaking free from the chains that bind and confine.
So let these words be a testament to our fight,
To reclaim our power and banish the darkness.
Through unity and resilience, we withstand,
The darkness that wants to consume our land.
Our hearts shine bright, like the sun,
Standing together, we will overcome.
Finding comfort in sharing this unseen journey,
Reclaiming our worth, breaking free from the obscene.
Depression and anguish, we battle and endure,
But within our strength, hope remains pure.
No longer trapped, our spirits set free,
We rise, reclaiming the light we once believed shattered.
A broken person cries, feeling lost, trapped in their own thoughts.
Their mind is tormented, drowning in sorrow,
Their heart aches, consumed by pain and mistakes.
Depression weighs heavily, burdened with sadness,
Quietly suffocating, spreading into the next day.
Thoughts become a whirlwind of never-ending despair,
A constant struggle, deep in this trap.
Lost amongst endless paths of darkness,
Where voices whisper, mocking and hating relentlessly.
Trapped in a cage built by a gloomy destiny,
Misery's partner, dancing with twisted spite.
In this realm, my once bright light fades away,
A flickering candle in a desolate landscape.
There is a hunger, but not for mere food,
It is a yearning for hope, the spark that eludes.
Looking out to the world beyond my mind,
Worries multiply, entangling like weeds.
Problems persist, merging into one another,
A heavy burden in a suffocating world.
And amidst this anguish, a wicked creature resides,
A vile landlord who thrives and won't be silenced.
His cruel desires prey on the vulnerable,
Abusing young tenants, filled with darkness and despair.
He blinds himself to their fragile humanity,
Ignoring their pleas, lacking any sense of morality.
Exploiting their bodies, their fragile trust,
Reducing them to mere objects, sold for his own desires.
He hides in shadows, this evil being,
Selling drugs, poisoning with his venomous ways.
He profits from pain, his wicked empire growing,
Feeding off the wounded, hating their innocence.
But where is the hope in this dark tale of torment?
Is there a chance for lost souls to prevail?
In the depths of despair, a glimmer still remains,
Waiting to be ignited, to serve as a guide.
Because even in the darkest times, there is strength within,
A tiny flicker of hope when everything else seems thin.
Together, we stand, hearts united in oppression,
Breaking free from the chains that bind and confine.
So let these words be a testament to our fight,
To reclaim our power and banish the darkness.
Through unity and resilience, we withstand,
The darkness that wants to consume our land.
Our hearts shine bright, like the sun,
Standing together, we will overcome.
Finding comfort in sharing this unseen journey,
Reclaiming our worth, breaking free from the obscene.
Depression and anguish, we battle and endure,
But within our strength, hope remains pure.
No longer trapped, our spirits set free,
We rise, reclaiming the light we once believed shattered.
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