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I want to shed so many sad tears, but i hold my pride and and don`t cry.
why is it not fair that i must not let the drakness swollow me.
why is it not fair that we have to grow up and die.
why is it not fair that very were you look someone lies.
i want to feel free and be loved with true meaning.
why can't i just run from the world and fly to the sky.
Left me up and don't let me fall to the ground.
Say very thing i want to hear with out making a sound.