Thousands of hopes and dreams made homeless. Refugees of the heart and mind. Wandering through the wilderness of broken promises. Lost between space and time. Fighting through the battle of our heads and hearts. Being captured by circumstances and imprisoned by pain. The remaining are gunned down with guilt and shame. Hidden behind the walls of our offenses. Buried in shallow unmarked graves. Our mind becomes the murderer and our hearts a cemetery.
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