In this world of dreams and grace
There are ways to fulfill my heart -
Yes, I know, you left lots of space,
But I can put there food and art.
Drinking coffee I drink your soul,
On the walls I see nothing new -
I am chasing and need one goal:
To forget and remember you.
Oh my Lord, you are Lord of pain,
You showed me this unfair life.
With the eyes tied, I'll cut the chain,
When I take from my heart your knife.
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