This is my name written on the wall. It is mine and only mine, though someday it won't mean anything. Trying to get some sleep but I think too much. Sirens blairing all around town, so much crime around the world. People dieing everyday, homeless people trying to stay warm, kids going to school with brusies of hand prints on thier arms. The wong definition of tough love in their minds. The truth of the real world shining through behind the smoke and mirrors. This is the world we live in.
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