Perhaps one day I shall return
When all the smoke's wafted away
And fire of fate no longer burn
In darkness of night and light of day.
Maybe I will finally come back
With a stronger heart and tougher feet
And give no more a damn or phuck
About experiencing victory or defeat.
I might return with tears or joy
But whichever doesn't matter at all
For happiness to Laser Lasoy
Has been like a shadow to a wall.
Trials, tribulations and travails
Sorrow, tears and blackmails
I have gone through it all.
I have seen my star rise and fall.
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Tears! With the sorrows of life. Thanks for sharing.