There Was Once A Boy

There was once a boy 

as birds sung in the morn

there was only silence 

for there was no joy 

As reality was decoded 

the boy drifted away 

to the mind’s sanctuary 

unhappiness eroded 

His safe home 

a world of make believe 

here he was happy 

in peace he could roam 

There was once a boy

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