For a thousand years my love has burned
And I have felt its pain.
For a thousand years I have yearned
And I have gone insane.
Waiting for a drop of water
In an endless drought
The flame grows hotter,
But my mind is full of doubt.
What is right?
What is wrong?
Is our future bright
Or do we not belong?
All I can do is shut my eyes
And listen to my heart as it cries.

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