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Full Of Woe


I don't understand.
What is it
That you forgot?

We had no way.
No fear.

How did this happen?
I just don't know.

You serve the enemy, yet you.
Act to be a double agent.
I don't understand.

We had a way.
Now it's become fear.

I don't care.
Yet here I am wishing for something true.

Keep me inside the life.
Where your burdens are on me.

No fear, cut it out.
I want more.
I don't know anymore.

No fear.

You cut me out of the picture, it hurts to know.
Why? Is this world full of woe.







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