the wind of emotions are changing
against the wall of steel and colour
the soul and heart are parting ways
when the mind and body are fighting
the sand-times of love
the nails of a cross are the pain
of death of a friendship in the
wink of a eye
at the end of the road
is and candle of hope and dreams
so chain up
and say
I am strong
I am a good person
a shoulder of tears
so here I am
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