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The tide is strong

But when the words come

It seeps back



The tears come

At the loss of the tide

Waiting for it to come again



Don't hurt my soul

But feed it with love

Don't spoil my beaches

Cross me with sand

Petrol is a poison

So give me time to heal

Then I will fight again



Once again I lost it

You gave me too much anger

I shall die soon



Maybe again we can change

But that is to come

Hopefully it will be good again



Don't fight my power

But give in to it

Don't speak again

Your words are too harming

Words are a poison

So give me time to heal

Then we can fight again