The misery of my soul is neverending,
the fear in my eyes is showing,
telling stories unkown to the world,
revieling pasts covered in cobwebs,
stuck in the shadows for so long,
never having seen the light,
that most days is shines so bright,
in the light the pasion shows,
all love that exists will grow,
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