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Pain

It is the light that burns through the night The night that is covered by pain The pain that burns on bones so fragile It is the face of the parents The face that glow with joy But the joy that is far from me It is the father that has lost his dignity The dignity that was nurtured for years The years that has passed like super eagle It is the look of poor souls that cause this pain The pain that has no souses but shame The feeling of pity for a hungry child It is that pain which make me sick inside Where sorrow hove around like a trapped bird I shall toss myself to the ground Though sun bring new beginnings But this pain makes the rays deadly How I wish to make the day light again.

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