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Sometimes it happens,
lies appear,
unbelieve faces around.
Keep smiling!
But is it real?
Or i dream...
there´s beauty inside.
Killing evel inda mind,
it still whispers in background,
as a big eye of brother,
pretending he likes,
who i am.
What an empty globe
less joy from blue sky,
sunshine or gleam of beings.
I gonna pray for you
to discover faith of love ...