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Rise

Cast out, left behind, we are the people no one wants to find.

The love from others caused us to go blind.

We came back to get what was taken.

This is the origin of the forsaken.

With a broken heart, full of pain. In this world, love is so hard to gain.

Voices of the sorrow will be heard like rain.

We are the victims whose hearts was taken.

Now we became the Forsaken

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