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Everything, Isn'T What It Seems

The train keeps calling my name it's whistle and she understands My heart does not want to be here; wrapped, amid these chains this Sorrowful place wishing as knowing why I still remain ? A life of darkness Surrounded upon every side; no escaping the perdition but, his child knows Different while their pain, lingers ? Thirty years ago knocking on heaven's door Babies this life trying to escape today, tomorrow; living, about another reason's cave.... Destiny brushed love's canvas her stars gathering bright aside, telling's moon ? Rewind a page Burnt these lines another verse; bold they taunt as tempt my Father, and so one waits ? Why we came.

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