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by Bradley Peter Mar 6, 2006 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
In a world full of so many faces I'd always felt i was all alone so many religions, so many races with no class to call my own eight billion lives across the earth and not one of them my friend its been this way since my birth but that's now all come to an end I've found a group of suffering souls and discovered where they hide and in this group they all have roles and they have friends by their side we are the band of the forgotten the shit beneath your shoe and though we've been so down trodden still we are not through we’ll rise through all the dirt and forever together we'll stand striving through all the hurt to reach our destined Neverland