Even In Pain
In the blue lane
i failed trying to learn.
i stood head's up cos all i quest for is to earn.
my hope is not to dine in strong wine.
so i drew the line.
between pain and gain.
if the lane to your heart is bound in chains
i will pears my flesh for its grains.
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