I never know when the story was begin
Maybe It just never exist
in the nite and the morning
with a fear and worry
waiting u in the nite
thunder of rain scared me about you
in my hand
I bow to our God
beg of u safety
sound like a numb
ask something without answer
or maybe there is an answer
weak inside a strong...
strong inside the weak...
hidden in nowhere
cover up by shining metal from the earth
reflected the sun wave to the moon
wake me up from a shadow of nite
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