I'm on a ride
It Is quit hard
I look behind
A broken shard
A broken marriage
All full with tears
As kid alone
With all my fears
We're on our way
To hospital
We're on our way
For revival
He's on a serum
No THC
Despite CA
He is so free
I'm here beside him
Now for a while
The road is curvy
Still I do smile
The road is bumpy
But it is clear
One thing is sure
Heaven is near
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