Everywhere
around you there are hard people
Living their
lives trapped in the dark halo
You’re full
of sunshine but it’s an evil
Even sun cased
in by the dark can seem low
It’s like
everyone around is feeling hard as stone
They’re
clumping and crying but they cannot know
It’s hard
for them to feel a sun that’s never shone
But cracks
in the rock can let the sun seep below
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