Elementary school playground.
To him it was a battleground.
Imaginations running wild.
So many scenes and creativeness only as a child.
The fun he used to have.
Are only remembered.
As turning older and older, he would lose his disguise.
Seeing the real world with his own two eyes.
That’s when he would realize that there’s no time to fantasize.
Knocked down. Narrowing the mind.
Used to seeing the beauty and love of the world, but now being blind.
His imagination fell and broke into pieces.
Society destroyed his natural feelings and has created more demons.
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Itarow Krähe 
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