Aftermath

And then, you find a society full of spite
Never were you too skeptical,
Always sought for the brighter side
And then, you uncover something so tragic
You're disheartened by the fact that,
You once believed in magic
And then, childish beliefs you long to cremate
But distressed by the fact that,
Your gullible self still wants to create
And then, day by day you become stronger
Never have you predicted that,
Your delicate heart could bother you no longer
And then, people perceive you as cold-hearted
Little do they know,
They're the ones who made you so half-hearted
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