I have a lot to say but
I can't phase it
And so many ideas
But can't make it
To many emotions
but empathy thoughts to play with
How can I dream of a life
where most love are fake and
Having hopes and dreams
Till They begin to die
When Hope pain and tears
Became the best you got.
Life is a painful story
Where everyone lie.
If you can't trust anyone
Then the mirror is your number one
underneath your god
I have a lot of dreams but
can't paint them
And so many unpainted
I forgot to date them
Too many emotions
but empty thoughts to play with
How can I dream of a life
where most love that is give are fake and
All my fears and pain lingers in my heart
My mind is drained. Only filled with lost
can't find my way back to my dreams
Yes is a major cost
So much unfinished
Till They begin to die
When Hope pain and tears
Became the best you got.
Life is a painful story
Where everyone lie
If you can't trust anyone
Then the mirror is your number one
underneath your god...
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