Color’s fade
World’s changing to dull and pale
Once that bright
Now turn to fake
Once that right
Now begin to crack
It washed by time
Slow and sure
Only few left
Keep shining pure and gentle
On the world that seen vague and vain
It’ll keep lightening my hope
Heart’s cold
The body’s trembling out of control
Once that free
Now barely see
Once that happy
Now become so lonely
It eaten by the burden
Pain and sure
Only few left
Keep burning spirit and dream
On the body that looked fragile and weak
It’ll keep warming my will to live
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