Born to an air of apathy
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Indifference shapes a fragile mind.
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Questions formed at an early age
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beg answers unasked
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Silent cries
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Behind curious eyes resides
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a child who cannot speak.
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Silent cries
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Years find a mind alone whose
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questions flow too deep for words.
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Covered in a shroud of silence
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watching the world go by
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Silent cries
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Behind outcast eyes, hides
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a child who cannot speak.
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Silent cries
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Time blindly races on
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toward the autumn years
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Seasons unheeded pass
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while we all drown in tears.
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Questions unanswered remain
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alone they mourn a fragile mind
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Silent cries
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Behind lifeless eyes, lies
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a child who cannot speak.
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Silent cries
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Silent cries
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Silent Cries
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| Fates Warning |
