Growing Down There was a baby Innocent and pure Hearing noises Remembering voices Of the ones who'd keep them safe There was a child Hungry and happy Playing games Remembering names Of all the friends they'd made There was a teenager Deflated and sad Sullen eyes Remembering cries Of all the pain inside There was an adult Drunken and mad Haunted mind Future resigned With no more pain inside
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