Hidden Heart
I’m like a wind
I’m like a rain
A front the window of your mind
I know I built
The throne of pain
I cannot see it I am blind.
I know your tricks
And cruel days
Have come to torment soul of slave
Your scarlet cheeks
Your pretty face
Will smash my reason like big wave.
You smile to him
You smile to them,
But not for my forgotten eyes
I’m just your whim
I’m just a lamb
I know you laugh at all my tries.
You have a mask
Of Lady White
For me I need another start
I want to ask
Where is a guide
Who’ll take me to your hidden heart?
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