River pours the sorrows whiningly

To the heart of the seaMore woeful


Thunder of the sorrow

As big as a mountain Slash the heart of highlands


And its reflection

Settles in the heart of it

More unbearable, more sorrow

Outcry poured of my heart

Settle in my chest again

What is yhis cry?

What is this?

Which freed but in chain

Its way is closed 

Its way is closed


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