Forever LostI remember is what I fear; What I fear is what I remember. The age was just a number; the number a shame.He who was supposed to be trusted; was nothing less than a monster in a nightmare. A vivid dream not woken up from; a cry in the night not answered.Innocents was stolen without a care; nothing left to give her back. Everything taken; something lost, forever in an unforgiving world.
Acid Trip
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