WITH PAIN I STILL CRY
With his black hands
black eyes
and black face
he came out of the shadows
and graded me
With his black hands
he crushed my heart
my soul and my body
With his black eyes
and his black face
he hurt me
in a way i cant describe
scared for life
i can still feel
his black blood
Runnings throw my veins.
black eyes
and black face
he came out of the shadows
and graded me
With his black hands
he crushed my heart
my soul and my body
With his black eyes
and his black face
he hurt me
in a way i cant describe
scared for life
i can still feel
his black blood
Runnings throw my veins.
Words have power...

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