Dear my beloved
This is the last time we will meet...
Let me sing you a lullaby
Of a girl and nothing more...
Some call her weird
Some call her a freak...
It dwells in the deepest, darkest parts of her...
The invisible cancer...
You see me struggle
You hear me cry...
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Someone once asked me, 'Why do you always insist on taking the hard road?' |
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Im okay... isnt that what Im suppose to say? |
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Desperately trying to escape a world of war, suffering, murder, violence and rape whereby money provides happiness and Im the crazy one? |