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Just walking down that old street,
Quietly,
Near the rough sidewalk.
Wondering what if.
What if life would be different,
With much happiness,
And painless.
Suddenly, a little boy shows up,
Staring at me.
With this strange deep look on his face,
And then starts laughing.
Frightened to death I was,
Don't know what's going through his little mind.
Then I realize, that little boy is the twisted society
surrounding me.
All I wanted to do is burst into tears.
But I just kept on walking down that old street,
Near that rough sidewalk. |