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Cry Cry Cry
Cry Cry Cry and Cry
I am Vulnerable
I am weak
I step on the ground of shadows
trying to find my self.
But...
I cried... cry cry cry
Tears are pouring out of my eyes
my heart was stab by
The blade of, the blade of love
That I thought it would make me better
I cried... cry cry cry
I Bow down on my knees
pounch the ground with all my strenght
I looked up in the sky
with tears in the eye
and I saw, I saw, I saw
my self trying to reach the Fire
Of darkness
I cried... cry cry cry
I was drawned
drawned
drawned
with the tears of hopeless
I wondered why, why, why am I alive.
I am Vulnerable
I am weak
I step on the ground of shadows
trying to find my self.
But...
I cried... cry cry cry
Tears are pouring out of my eyes
my heart was stab by
The blade of, the blade of love
That I thought it would make me better
I cried... cry cry cry
I Bow down on my knees
pounch the ground with all my strenght
I looked up in the sky
with tears in the eye
and I saw, I saw, I saw
my self trying to reach the Fire
Of darkness
I cried... cry cry cry
I was drawned
drawned
drawned
with the tears of hopeless
I wondered why, why, why am I alive.
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