Can't ye see?
The pain in thy mind.
Can't ye see?
The grim in the young minds.
The young minds;
who are isolated!
The young minds;
who are cremated!
Yes, cremated in the fire of isolation!
Yes, cremated in the fire of corruption!
They are deprived of their basic needs.
They are deprived of their creative deeds!
They are left in a devastating condition.
They are left in a great commotion.
Their eyes are daunted from the fear of the unknown.
Their eyes are daunted from the deadly tones.
No hope,
no way out.
No help,
No devout.
Just pain with no life.
Just pain with no life.
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