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18 de agosto de 2024

Clock Clown

"A soul in tension that’s learning to fly
Condition grounded but determined to try"
Peace may be not found
In times that desperate
Makes me feel like a clown
But the blue eyes that sees me
Puts the pain aside
And the devil within 
My soul, my brain, inside
Upon my skin, under my pride
Turned into ashes
Will finally let me live my dreams
As time passes
When will the sunight sudley set?
Truely don't know
Just hope not yet.