polako4ever
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Sometimes just life test us,
to know what we`re made of
and to find out our weirdness
painted in black or mauve.
Sometimes I pick up insanity;
madness full of love,
selfish full of bounty
what I have above.
Above I have a song
above I have gun
to fight all the fears,
I become a seers.
If you`re afraid
It`s not me
take on me
and let me stay.
`Cos you`re the fire,
of my heart, the lighter.
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