There are songs that never been sung,
poetry that no one has read,
art that no one has seen,
love that has never met love,
there are truths that are locked in
while the lies are free.
There are children who has never laughed,
and innocent animals who are imprisoned
in cages.
One would like to think that the sky is crying,
but it is only the rain that falls on the sad paradise.
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