THEY SAY THAT ANGEL PLACE IS IN HEAVEN
HOW COME WE CAN SEE ANGELS INSIDE HELL
KIDS, CHILDREN WHY CANT WE FELL THEIR PAIN
WHAT DO YOU WISH FOR MY LITTLE GIRL?
I WISH FOR LOVE AND I WISH TO DRAW A GARDEN FULL OF BRIGHT GARDEN...
WHAT A SIMPLE DREAM
WHY CANT WE FEEL THEIR NEEDS
WORLD WITHOUT FLOWERS
HOW CAN WE DREAM FOR TOMMOROW WHEN THEIR IS
'NO TOMMOROW'.
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