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Just a very simple poem in rhymes. |
| Remove my pain, remove my fear, there won't be rain, there won't be tear... With all this cruelty I have to cope, on the horizon, there's no more hope... She is my peace, so she is my dove, although I don't know what was love... Into this world, yes, I was born, some, they treat you with the scorn... All I need is a lot of faith, to defeat that shadow - wraith... It always follows behind my back, its soul is evil and so "black"... |