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Indigo rain
It's said no parent wants to bury their children
But which child wish to bury their parents?
In this world full of sorrow and hardships
Who would wish to to lose a shoulder to cry on?
Someone to ask guidance from?
No matter how much we age
We still vulnerable inside
We still remain children inside.
No matter how estranged
No matter how insignificant their contributions is in our lives
But no child wish not to have a mother
No child wishes not to have a father
No child wishes not to have love they can't find from another
I know, I grew up without a father and no day passes by without me
Wishing I had met him
Knew him and what he liked
I'd pause the world forever just for one moment
So imagine losing the one I have left...
But which child wish to bury their parents?
In this world full of sorrow and hardships
Who would wish to to lose a shoulder to cry on?
Someone to ask guidance from?
No matter how much we age
We still vulnerable inside
We still remain children inside.
No matter how estranged
No matter how insignificant their contributions is in our lives
But no child wish not to have a mother
No child wishes not to have a father
No child wishes not to have love they can't find from another
I know, I grew up without a father and no day passes by without me
Wishing I had met him
Knew him and what he liked
I'd pause the world forever just for one moment
So imagine losing the one I have left...
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