Much sadness, such tragedies,A part of them die silently,
What is worst than an empty soul?
A wounded heart waiting to heal,
"Why so serious?", he asked,
A mask covers his timid self,
Lets put a smile on that face,
Tonight you no longer see your shadow,
They told me their stories,
I cried with them, their misery,
Time will restore oh broken one,
For He knows whos in need,
Play the drums, get on the strings,
Melodies of the bass beating,
Light up some heart felt music,
Lets put on a show for our audience.
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