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Alive, as the life itself,

I am alive,

They said my life was a theft,

A mistake,

No worries I left,

In the poisoned ocean I dive,

To rise as a Goddess,

Immortal.

I am alive.

Sort it all:

Alive like a baby’s cry,

Newborn,

Wondering why

There is a light,

Opened eyes,

Torn,

And remade,

I am alive,

As a storm,

Calming down,

Yet loving,

Giving,

Wait,

I am alive!

Under kind and giving manner

Hiding super-terrorist,

Singing a-Star-Spangled-Banner,

From the «Wild and Scary East»

Is coming Patriotic Bungle.

They have faith, that was not tested,

They have path to go through,

He is there get them rested,

For a fight he was arrested,

And revenge his soul infested,

His nightmare manifested,

He is planning to come true.

They need guns, to be prepared,

They need masks, to be protected,

Their lives cannot be spared,

As for his, who ever cared? —

They want make his path corrected,

They want make his dinner shared,

Or, a better, confiscated.

What a shame for Scary East

Doing Super-Terrorist.

Let bad memories live

Under ocean deep,

Up the mountains high,

Where birds couldn’t fly.

Let them think, let them strife,

Let them bleed and survive,

But don’t let them to pain

Nor your heart, nor your brain

Then, one day you will climb

Up the mountains high,

And the prize you will find