Unhappy life, destroyed dreams... Unfair world, my way is wrong... Devoted you a tens of poems And I have no any song... Once was a song composed with passion, Was filled with love, with sincere heat. But world is wrong and this affection Has disappeared as if didn't meet. My life is empty , you went your way. My star is lost, the warmth has gone... I don't like night, prefer the day, When this fake sun will never shone. | 
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