Today is the day where the sky falls from below
To pull us up and all we 'know'
An unbeliever, a cruel deciever
This special hope of home and home of hope
It is all passed to the one and only past
In a wish, my only dream
To be the reciever, unthought achiever
Something that a donkey could do
Stolen, cheated, tried and 'true'
To work, to breathe, nothing
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