crippled by fate,
couldn't go straight,
like flipping the cards,
everything seems got hard,
once were a slave,
hoping now could be saved,
hoping to give you sight,
for you to see the light,
Some will bleed,
some might go deep,
but somehow will keep,
those things your are to leave,
please believe,
and in deed you'll see,
memories you leave are mine to keep,
even at my last sleep...
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