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Eyes is making some liquified salt again Like before Pain just creeps every now and then He doesn't want this anymore Losing his faith to hope Sees black color on the rainbow To the clouds his eyes tries to cope Turns it to a vow and throws some melting arrows Should break this kind of fate But his confidence left him What if he jumps from this bad ship But he doesn't know how to swim So must wear this funny mask Continue to pretend When this bad ship reach the shore or get sunk Just the same, he will be sorrow free in the end...