I know my sad story, my heavy legend bite my broken drainage, O my cognitive friend, I am
I am here and I am overwhelmed, devastated, and I have come from the city of unity, I have come from the city, I have come from the city. Every homosexuality to the blood of me hundreds of hands I read, I loved, hundreds of daggers defeat me here here that no one joins me, the morning is not laughing at my darkness There is plenty of chains, but I am not forgotten. I have come from the city of thousands Forgot from the city of unity, I have come from the city of Thousands