In this wild!
Nothing is mine,
Like friends I made at nine..
No tears are fine,
Falling into my wine...
Bare foot when I came,
Change, things can't be the same,
Soft shell on my skin,
Temporary making me thin..
Outwardly, hiding my sin..
Time denial, wasting away,
Watch, even the alpha's pray,
Much, here's vain,
Heavy like the envy of Caine,
When Abel shewed his gains..
Slowly we're pushed away,
This world is no place to stay,
Peace is so small,
True love can't be so tall,
Soon, all emotions fall...
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