Who do you love darling?

Who do you bear?

Who do you trust darling?

When masquerades is the talk of the air.


The sunshine falls upon you to distill your sight

It burns you down till your last breathing right

When you think that it is the end

Don’t you worry darling,

the healing has just begun.

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