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Into this world I came,
my parent gave me a name
I grew up to seek for fame
but it brought me no gain.
Living a life of lies,
Led me to drugs
I ended up holding guns
For I became a thug
Existing became my bane
I sought for change,
But it placed my head on floating questions
Like a sad puppy when it cries,
Tears roll down my eyes
Should I end it? I asked
For life is a prison,
Please hang on,
It responded vaguely
Giving me the tiniest piece of hope,
Same I hold on to,
Hoping it'd someday grow,
And purify my soul.
Don't let your hope die. Stay focused on achieving your goals. Take one step at a time till you can walk perfectly.