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the doors of silence
open the doors of
my conscience
is when
mistrust
over my life filled with
suffering
appears there is no
ordinance
at least that's what I
think
I lose confidence
I wait for
deliverance
I know that no sense
this inner
evil will eventually lead me to my
last home
and I am still
waiting for this hour
when my
heart
will stop beating and all this
crying
will be heard
and I will remain in many
hearts
from where I will hope to know
the happiness
that I could not find
on earth
I lost the war
sorry
father
for not having been up to the task.
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