You were happy,
Then all a sudden comes the anxiety,
Feels like you're in a war,
That everything drops to the floor,
In the amount of suffering,
That absorbs the impact of buffering,
It takes place the stress,
And you forgetting that you're bless,
It all comes to place,
Where you stand there face to face,
Just looking where beauty sings,
You just wanted the beautiful things,
Where peace is in everything,
And the good things that comes to bring,
Most of the time you're stressful,
Where it's hard to stay being faithful,
Peace is where we belong,
But you know it won't last long,
The things you want to see,
Is the happiness you like to be.
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Warm Lies & Cold Truths
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