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Hope (Memory, Choice, Wish)
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Me (Low) Random Interval
The time between living
And thinking of desication
The life that mistake made me
Was thinking of a pertant decision
To laugh in the dark
And I sit wondering this
In my shallow shack
My sweating walls
My mouldy bed
I sit and think...
...hope...
...wish...
...for all that is more
But not self conciously
Only for the hope
That pertains inside myself
I know it is there
I accept it's existence
It's my decision
And I sit in my hovel
On my own, with my friends
With relations and loved
And we sang
Let me out, let me fly
Let me decide how to cry
It's my choice, to be sad
And sadness I won't be
The contrast for all
The coin for all
But let me fly
To my loved and my cherished
But I am black
And I am dark
Let me live, for my darkness
