Time passes hoping for a helper,
a mire of rejection recieved in his shelter.
Journey alone, training to be brave,
to face a group of soldiers who are coming like a wave.
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Invisibly travelling hoping for someone,
to release him from bondage, trapped like a abalone.
Emotionally handicapped for someone to hear his cry,
but yet everyone is deaf no matter how hard he try.
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Want to be free is my will,
but cant do anything as if i am ill.
Having legs but within cant walk,
screaming inside but yet cant talk.
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Moments can be more surprising than dreams,
it can be slow or even fast as a beam.
Some say its a vibe which occurs once in a blue moon,
that can be remembered or forgotten like prick to a ballon.
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He loitered in the world of blue and pink,
gradually life made it difficult for him to blink.
Right nor left but forward to win the race,
because taught by his mates to always shoot an ace.
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Looking and searching wanting to be astonished,
to minimize the fog on the future of a child left
banished.
Trying to believe what others have doubted,
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