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Staring into nothingness Feeling the emptiness Knowing that nobody cares Life is void of happiness

When nothing else seems to work, we've just lost our hope...

A Haiku for the Family...

Proceed with torture Proceed with pain I will not give in I know what I can attain

Fighting for the people is the only thing left...

To fly does not mean to be free...

To fly does not mean to be free...

To fly does not mean freedom...

It was the crack of dawn. People were awakened from their dreams by the loud rhythmic drumbeats. They knew what it meant. The workers, who worked ..

The Witches are coming back...