DARK ROOM
Left alone in that dark room ,
I still remember.
The beauty and the face,
Where I hold my space.
The run and the fun
For which everything I would done.
Yes it was the day after day,
Where I owe my way.
Left alone in that dark room,
I still remember
My truths and my lies,
For which I never cries .
Oh then I got wake ,
But all it was not fake.
Yes it was the time ,
The time of my nostal_hood
Where everyone lived,
And lived with brotherhood.
Left alone in that dark room ,
I still remember.
-- ZA IK
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