You´re waking up harassed.
You´re waking up and muse unending: just another day.
Just another day to weather.
Wash away your tears.
The hate behind your eyes needs to be unfold.
Needs to be unfold.
You have lost your smile.
You have lost your will to fight a very long time ago.
A very long time ago.
The story in your eyes needs to be unfold,
so that i can touch your grief and make it faint.
You have lost your smile, have lost your will to fight.
A very long time ago.
You have lost your smile, have lost your will to fight.
To fight. To fight. Fight...

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