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    A young boy is plagued by nightmares of voices and faces from his past, as well as the sound of beating filling his mind. At night, no one can hear his screams as a monster follows him, knowing it will lead to the boy's death. Behind the boy's smiles are scars and his eyes no longer twinkle like stars, as he is haunted by memories and tormented at night by a monster, despite his dreams as a child.

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    A young boy is plagued by nightmares of voices and faces from his past, as well as the sound of beating filling his mind. At night, no one can hear his screams as a monster follows him, knowing it will lead to the boy's death. Behind the boy's smiles are scars and his eyes no longer twinkle like stars, as he is haunted by memories and tormented at night by a monster, despite his dreams as a child.

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    (Document) Abusedark Theme

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    A young boy is plagued by nightmares of voices and faces from his past, as well as the sound of beating filling his mind. At night, no one can hear his screams as a monster follows him, knowing it will lead to the boy's death. Behind the boy's smiles are scars and his eyes no longer twinkle like stars, as he is haunted by memories and tormented at night by a monster, despite his dreams as a child.

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    SCARS OF TOMORROW

    The screaming voices woke up the child


    The faces from his past smiled
    The sound of beating filled his mind
    Reaching for the wind with his hands bind

    The echoing footsteps is heard


    The little boy wanting to flee like a bird
    Hush little boy the monster had said
    He followed him knowing its his deathbed

    He was a young little boy with lots of dreams


    But at night no one heard his screams
    Behind his smiles were scars
    The look in his eyes doesnt twinkle like stars

    Hush now little boy I said to him


    When you drown in your tears, go ahead and swim
    For the monsters of the night will fade away
    Just close your eyes and pray

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