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Inner Child


Millions of children have been coming to Earth. For millions of years, since her birth.

They’ve come in hope of finding parents. Who’d love them, hold them, cherish their essence.

These children are anger, sadness, fear, And all the stories that those steer. The more they wait the more they’re afraid Seems like their parents were… delayed? Millennia, centuries have passed.. But they stay hopeful “it can’t last”

They’ve come in hope of finding parents. Who’d love them, hold them, cherish their essence.

They’ve stayed alive and multiplied. Caused wars, and more, but never died. They won’t stop crying till it’s done. Their reason to exist is One:

They’ve come in hope of finding parents. Who’d love them, hold them, cherish their essence.

Now it seems no child can contain Cries of excruciating pain. The ones of children full of rage For feeling stuck in this life cage.