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My heart is the only one who speaks when I wake up to the breathing soul that lies beside me
Captured by mountain feeding animals that feast beyond what you see on the out side
I live to show no mercy to the deadly waves that try to over take me
I shed the tears of the lost child with no mother to show them care
I bleed the blood of the fighting slaves that cross the land into humanity
On which I live the life of no truth
On this standing ground, I dot the eyes on which the viewers lose sight of all my skeletons
I wanna be free
Show me the path on my road in which I float to peace
Where the war I fight fights alone
When I close up for the white light before me
Let me cross and run across forgiveness
And let my sins that sinned on earth defeat itself
But until then, let me walk into the arms of new life
And soar to the top of love stone and tightly caress the soul that breaths next to me
And hold out the heart of my interior ness to give life my exact pursuit
Of happiness!
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