There was a time when I felt sorry for the man
I thought he is just lost
And need someone
That doesn't judge
Someone that
Accepted him the way he is

But soon I understood that
His heart is possessed
By evil devil
That controls his soul
Deep deep deep deep

So Deep, So Cold
That even
Volcano that explode
In my heart
Couldn't reach
Those hold

Those hold
Where I could find
Really men who donate half of his genes
Loving father
But all I found
Where my terse
Dropping from my face
And my heard cut in half

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