Dare to be with you,
Foresee the bright future,
Illusion of greatest victory,
Cliché of childhood memory.
Hopeless to jobless,
rather be the less.
The sun and the moon keep changing,
Broken song kept repeating,
In this broken heart,
Wrought by the heartless.
If this tree could talk,
It will be the priest,
If the grass can clap,
They will be the audience.
Dare to be with you,
Is the biggest mistake ever.
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