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Out of all the swarms of laughing people there is one who has to hide underneath a facade just to feel secure —it could be anyone
Out of all the swarms of dazzling smiles and perfect lives —there is one who barely gets by; staking peace just for the sake of belonging —it could be anyone
Out of all the swarms of whole destinies and assured paths —there is one who has no idea how to tackle the road set out for them without worrying about the trivial things to survive
It could be anyone —the person next to you on your ride home —the old lady on the street smiling at you every day as you pass by —the friend who has never worked a single day in their life because everything is handed to them —or it could be you or me
Out of all the swarms of empty promises and empathetic lies —there are people who has to claw their way out of the graves they dug for themselves just to have somewhere to spend the night —it could be you or me —it could be anyone
