Innocents Lost
A child pure and innocent,
With life so bright and true,
But fate dealt a cruel hand,
where the hues were turned dark blue.
He fell in with the wrong crowd,
And with each step, his soul died,
Till there was nothing but a shroud.
Innocence lost forever,
As he embraced the night,
And sealed his fate for eternity,
In a world devoid of light.
Chained to his fate,
He wanders the abyss,
Forever searching for the gate,
But only finding emptiness.

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