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Lullaby
Lullaby
1 min
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A Lullaby is pleasant and sweet, the way the world should be.
But there is not much of this harmony.
Innocence rarely lasts the pain,
Always something evil lurking everyday, and won't go away.
Pain and fear are all around, helping anger rain down.
Two faces in this reality. Pain, anger, fear, and quiet rage.
And the mask I ware everyday at times I struggle to strip away my sense of pain.
Living in the wasteland of my everyday.
The core of my body in this darkness.
The lullaby of pain.
