Those dark days
When hearts stop beating
Curious cold jabs skins
Giant gangsters invade
Bursts block our ears
Strange powers-
Shut our eyes...
We run into her open arms
Just a mother's word
Her embrace embattles fear and
Her whisper cuddles
Our chests throb anew
With vitality
Warm air soothes skins
Enemies dissolve in despair
Soothing music fills our ears
And we see that gate
Into our destiny
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