Leaving You
Now, I am going to the world of nature, Long suppressed, Long depressed Due to pressure of future, I'll never be the same for looking you as You don't care, Now, I don't want anything to share, Now, I am impair as you becoming fake rare, stop it! No fake rare I want My efforts are scornful, Now, I am Leaving the world sure, Take care of you pretty princess pure.
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