let me cry
Let me cry now, because my joy comes
Leaving all false patriot faces in Coma.
Through all the rejection and pain
Let me shed what tomorrow will blossom to jubilation
Even thou my confidence seem paralyzed by emotions
Let me for devotion is in motion
As my lotion fade due sun ray
But in the end strength will be gathered through the burning steam of my heart.
I need nothing but the dreams and desire of a mere child
Call it fantasy world is fine, as long as it shows success
Break me in pieces as a stick
You will see how thick I am
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