Poem -
Children of the dark

Lost in the whole of demons they call home.
Fighting for a way out but never achieving their goal.
Forever forgotten in the depths of their pain.
Never to be seen or herd.
They cry in agony and fear,
for they will never be released.
Forgotten but not forgiven.
Fighting but never prevailing.
Crying but never herd.
We are the children of the dark and you will never know how we are.
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