thunder roars.
drums beat.
as i wake.
walking the earth 24/7.
living life for years.
doing the same routine.
when will i rest.
will i ever see the clouds.
we will all fall down.
we are like dwarves.
stepped on.
teased at.
i take the pain.
i face the fear.
no one knows.
it's all kept in me.
there used to be a time.
when all things were safe.
when life was simple.
when i never had to feel a thing.
i hide in my corner.
away from the light they call santuary.
drum beats.
rain falls.
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