Colliding issues
White hands
He likes to seem that he does not care
Issues collide on his human affects
And those he wants to be just near
Are used to live with a constant fear
Issues collide on his human affects
And those he wants to be just near
Are used to live with a constant fear
A change comes between the sparks
Of a cold man
Like a running rat
He tries to fight against
But it's a lost fight which attacks are marls
And slowly hope leaves and his tears just falls
He likes to seem that he does not care
Issues collide on his human affects
And those he wants to be just near
Are used to live with a constant fear
A change comes between the sparks
Of a cold man
Like a running rat
He tries to fight against
But it's a lost fight which attacks are marls
And slowly hope leaves and his tears just falls
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