.I will feel so blessed
This kid of mine
(Mine)
Even was this water>
Has turned to wine
(Wine)
I will feel the
Pleasure, my wounds are sick
(Sick)
So confused
I'm rest less consumed within
(Within)
In this sad less maze
I suffocate
When ever.
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