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My mind is encased in an envelope of fear
Which suffocate myself in this dark abyss
I am still whimpering like a lost child in need
But already feeling tired of walking aimlessly in circles
I looked around for a sparkle or a shine
Begging the heavens for a dollar or a dime
I extended my arms and closed my eyes
Accepted my fate without even knowing
That moment came and I saw all my blissful hope end
You came as a curse not as a godsend