Figure ads so dream
Common sense actually complained
Now my mind oversize
Hit by a brutal game
I heard the heartbeat awareness
My hand is tired of knocking on doors
I think life without a soul
People who are poor or rich
Its the same vicious against property
Like an animal
I call you my soul
In my darkness you are blindly
Be you my star
Be you my sword samuraiy
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