Them
Trapped in a place
Where all seems lost.
Nobody seems to care.
Nobody seems share,
the pain they feel inside.
For fear of rejction,
Hurt and scorn.
From those that control this place.
Where all seems lost.
Nobody seems to care.
Nobody seems share,
the pain they feel inside.
For fear of rejction,
Hurt and scorn.
From those that control this place.
The Dead Poets Society
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