Author: Scurrd


under a disguise while they kidz askin why they cryin unda
a red moons light but its the question unasked that doesnt slip past their mindz grasp, and gets stopped by thier minds conscience yet through the lies and the thick lines that seperate the lives there's still a love for the same passionless fight

and its a constant thing with them
all so afraid of the same difference
and the distance that it brings
but the dreams still the same
jus a different memory

------- Author's Notes -------

rough rhyme ment to b said fast


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