Outcast
Ambrazura
You are outcast, nobody needs you
A person passing by will not stech you a hand
A scream for help - into the space
The life into the space
A person passing by will not stech you a hand
A scream for help - into the space
The life into the space
You are outcast, you are not need anymore
Everyday driving yourself in the corner
Of you happiness, sweet dreams
You didn't notice the temple,
dirty in mud,
Which the late has written for happiness
Finding yourself at the cemetery of broken fates
You lie down in your tomb humbly.
You are outcast, nobody needs you
Now everything is beside
Everything is not need.
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