Hope

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The path seems gloomy
With a cluttered mind
and a broken heart

Everyone hides the verity
With their hypocrisy
My soul's been slaughtered
ripped apart

My dawn seems to be
Distant but
my sun will rise for sure!!

But now I'm suffering
Lonewolf in this
Misery
Steps are being briery

I'm lost for words but
Still chanting that my
Spring will come for sure!!

I'm lost for words butStill chanting that my Spring will come for sure!!

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