Still water come into my heart
Come ease the burden of a repulsive heart
Its been difficult, life on my own
The flowers in my heart withered and gone
Man is prone to scarcity of love
The world's evolving each second
Depression staking the resourcefulness of life
The reason the world's depreciating instead
I have tried to think things through in my head
Its burdensome hearing voices weeping instead
I wish deeply for the heart to be calm
Someday, dreams alive will come
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