A WIND WOULD BE WELCOME NOW
WHERE NEVER FEEL ME so hurt,
ME AND UNDERSTAND ALL TIME IS MY BIGGEST,
Obstacle THIS LIFE THAT I CAN HARDLY,
BREATHE WITH THIS AIR so polluted,
THE DAYS COME AND GO AND FEEL MORE TIRED OF FIGHTING
AGAINST ALL AND ALL THAT SURROUND ME NO NOTHING SEEMS
REAL JUST AN ILLUSION THAT TO ME FORGET CRYO AT LEAST
A MOMENT WHO REALLY AM AND WHO I HOPE TO BE A DAY,
TÓ ESAUSTA THAT COULD SLEEP FOREVER AND EVER IMAGINE've been
SO THIS CENTURY IPOCRITA, I wanted to STOP BEING ALWAYS IN DEFENSIVE,
BUT BEING ATTACKED BY THAT I AM RUNNING THIS CAN RISK.
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