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My life started in a destitute way and passing in a destitute way I feel like a fairy tale In a dump well, in a cave without light I feel like a life I want to cry until satiated For my pain form y trouble, my love Believe me my heart is bleeding in fires I feel like a fairy tale Even if water flows even if it rains even if the wind blows Even if seasons come and go Each passing day takes away from me A lost and wasted path, let it always be you by my side What is experienced is wound from friend and foe Darkness of hopelessness in my heart This soul will sacrifice itself between two eye brows Beloved of my soul and its owner My anger the wound of desperation Sorrow the air of trouble This departure of mine the yeast of separation I feel like a forgotten fairy tale Neither an extended hand nor a love that has been grown Knife edge pains solitudes that never end Smokes of yearning coming out of my heart O life, I feel like an unhappy fairy tale Myself
