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You keep a smile on your face,
You feel so good;You look so great,
They want being like you,
They didn't know truly about you.

Behind those smile and laugh,
In grief and pain, you were stuck,
You was in jailed,
I was in jailed.

Yes, you is I and will always be,
Nothing can change.

I can't stand behind the window,
Layin' on my bed until the dawn,
My mind can't stop searching for a word,
Sleeping is my only sword.

Spade of seven is on my hand,
Looks so messy all around,
Heavy Rain falls on the ground,
Red chain tied me so hard.

No one notice that I'm not free,
My dark room is full of mystery,
I think I'm going to be crazy.
This feeling will never be easy.

soon to be a song...

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