The fate of shadow full of love
My brain is going to work.
Ideas are a bit rubbish.
My freedom has started to walk.
Loneliness is fate of a hero.
Mind is going to blow.
Love is a creature of fear,
being isolated at home.
So bodies, take off your credos.
they are going to die.
stop look at your massive shadows,
Now they are going to cry.
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