I can remember
I'm remembering
I'll remember
a hostile room
a child of 6
his alone cryings
loud cryings hours
drops of water called tears
his needs
what he got
his cute demands
he really needed them
but got hell
his cute smile turning rude anger face
his laughs turning angery loud roars
what he wanted to be
what he became
he got laughers
who laughed on his tears
but didn't got carers
he really needed
but a thing is there
those caring hand would not have stopped his tears
but those laughs did
they made him stronger
between those tearing hours
he met some one
some one inside him
a devil
a beast in him
and a friend
yeah a friend
together they three
they were strongest force
the pains in them
other felt those pains
they made them to
they ruined all
how they were .. :(
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