Truth of World:
Tears not fallen,
Tears not shed.
Brimming eyes
Of Rain and Wet.
Pressure building
In my throat.
Visions waver,
And I quote.
The young die too innocent,
The old too sinful.
If only the world were perfect.
Truth of World: Tears not fallen, Tears not shed. Brimming eyes Of Rain and Wet. Pressure building In my throat. Visions waver, And I quote. The young die too innocent, The old too sinful. If only the world were perfect. |
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