I share
I come from France,
Land of Glory, honor, and respect,
But Earth also of hatred and war,
I myself do not feel well.
I share,
It decided,
All this is only destruction and Hate,
The war is there.
I share,
I have enough with my wars,
No need to add one,
I refused and I left.
I left,
Where the war is not,
The where I will find my happiness,
I am in Ireland.
I am in Ireland,
To change his life and live,
To learn and understand,
I am in Waterford.
I am in Waterford,
Final destination or temporary,
Living or survive,
I share.
I share,
Too many questions,
Too many problems which are not carried out to be,
I am off to Cork.
I am off to Cork,
Will this final destination? Will this be possible?
How can we be sure?
Cork does not have the same magic that Waterford but I love it anyway.
Lionel.dub
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