You devil with feminine beautyyou drove virgin souls madbeyond a visual flirtYou forgot where you came fromso you quickly climbed the career ladder,You seized the peaks by grappling fiercely
You alluring scent that ignites passions even in paradise.Get away from me ...Wait for the messenger to show you the waytoward the lightless tunnel,hope for tomorrow,that the world might turn its eyes to you.
Dreams of disappointment wander through the plays... you, martyr to a lie, lived every moment... a frame tired by the years on its back carries a secret...
A breeze blows, and shakes the leaf, / Rocks a wave across the sea.
If you did not know that He is watching you, If you were not certain of the breathing of the stars Behind the great clouds, If you did not hear His waiting smile Behind…
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