A black bouquet
In a million bouquet,
You're born to make the coldness and
pain
The more
money, the more heart
bay
You fight God, You’re going to do it again
I’m
burning up, I’m
sick of
your smile
My soul sheds wherever I see you
Yea, I’m million young in mind
But I can hear you, heaven knows you
You, yea you, you’re like a diamond in far
Don’t even have a precious thing
You are a dark star
We’ll punish you, We’ll always do fighting
I wish someday we can find a new light
The true star that can change this growing planet
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