They ask me as if I belong to them,
As if their vehement words would pose as a gem.
Who are they to judge how deeply I'm hurt?
Bleeding, crying, wishing for my disappearance from this earth.
That is why I look for you, that's the reason I want you  right here,
You're my armour to this dark war of fear.
My heart is a small kingdom, you can be my king,
When I have you, why would I need any other thing?
I know you'll light up my black world, you're my morning sun,
The world is my enemy and you're  my canon.
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