Beautiful land is civered with oil,
Glorify heaven cannot be seen,
Dark dirty clouds from our sins
have hidden the beauty, it is unseen.
It will never be the same...
It will forever remain...
...A broken piece of Paradise...
that makes us surprise...
What have we done?
What have we brought?
You are the one...
too small with your thoughts...!
Run away my child
from this crazy world...
No more place to hide...
No more tales foretold....
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