It's not so simple as u think
U don't even know how it feels
To be a girl, who always stand out in the crowd
And my black tears falls down
And my strange fears grows up
Betreayl and cruelty - all this i can see
We are all just a humans,
Too small to be a kings
But we always trying and then crying.
Black tears of Cruelty
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