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I CANNOT RECOVER
I pretend,
Till the very end
From the start the message had been sent,
All the truth were bent,
Everybody lies,
No society ties,
My future is blind.
My foot steps goes backwards with time.
I can't work out my rhymes.
Everything I do seems to be called a crime.
( I cannot recover .... )
The sky is crying but there's no rain.
My arms are bleeding but I feel no pain.
Prepare for a phase change.
To my lady ..... ( LP~~) Happy 2nd year anniversay. 15.06.05 .