survival

In the court house I see dead souls, charged with first degree murder on trial.
In the hospital I see dead souls, diagnosed with heightened diseases i can't seem to comprehend.
On a war field I see dead souls, body parts scattered all around.
In the prison I see dead souls, giving up on life with little ray of hope in their eyes.
In the church I see dead souls, who have shut the door to their lives but still leave the window up for access.
In the end, all I see is people trying to survive life.

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