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Just hold my hand, girl
we'll walk through this together
We'll keep it up forever
Won't let it end ever
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A long time it sure has been
Tell me do you miss my pen?
The words of ink that I lay down
To rest on paper without a frown
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By the light reflected from the moon
By the night in its prime at noon
Life goes by and death flows nigh
People smile and sometimes sigh
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Oneday comes while another one goes
That's my life: so full of woes
Bob Marley said and I attest
-With so much pain that's in my chest
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By Death, dear, and the name of Hell
Wouldst thou, one day, so ring my knell?
By Hell, and Death, I'm just a shell
I ask thee, love, just do it well
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Bahrain, my dear country
You ask how I love thee?
Would you ask on any day
For a verbal answer, I would say
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He walks down the path he chose
Yet wonders: 'What was the cause? '
So many years ago it started
And now his fate's all discarded
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Drowsy I felt when she
Embraced me softly
A joy mathless...O si!
Tender they were and holy
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A little boy once shed a Tear
He hid it in his fist with fear
Of mockery, and of the world
He returned to his bed and curled
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He didn't know what to say
Not even on that day
When his love sat right there
Her aura filled the air
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The night hums a song in my ear
When it does, my love, draw so near
But I admit that I do fear
That this night, dear, my last would be
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We have to do a Math Project
In life, it's a mental reject
In IB, it is no joke
For sanity already broke
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Sometimes I really wonder:
'Was I born to think and ponder? '
I can't find the rightest way
To phrase what I do have to say
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She smiled and with a whisper said
'Get thee back to bed
The night is young, and so art thou
Rest at ease, my dear, for now'
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My days are damnation, my nights are injections
I live my life, there's so much contradiction
I no longer know where's the distinction
Between reality and the so called fiction
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'Eternal, Divine, Immortal'
Describe the dark portal
Inscribed above't is the name
Of the world that's far from sane
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This is not the way
One should start a day
Screams of pain echo
In me with much sorrow
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Whenever I close my eyes
The flames of Hell just rise
And all I see is flame
Embracing me to claim
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Death to me, my love, does seem
Freedom from the plight indeed
Scenes of Hell in my head rise
And bring to me all sorts of fies
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When life to one does really seem
To be no more than just a dream
His kins a part, and every friend
Of what the mind of his did blend
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