Tire conquered my weak body
through my peepers as if cloudy
the climate changed suddenly
as it rained heavily
drowsiness never let me eye
or even to the world say good bye
my spirit passed through the seventh sky
and that was its last try
there god i met
to stay with Him, me he let
freed me from the hellish net
as i looked to him full of fret
TIRE
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