Music and poetry fills my soul

The bomb is dropped over the head

But that does not stop me from having fun

Always someone suddenly repent

For I am free

But I live for

I’m talking about living things

And listen to what I have to say

But in other people’s ears, it seems to be nonsense

And I’ll listen to some who do not come anymore

This soul is not broken yet

Music and poetry fills my soul with strength

Feel my body and ready for the world

I’m not going to break down for all other

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