The Smile of the Sad Ones

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Sadness... The agreement inside, overwrite.
The style of the destiny's smile.
Lessons... There's no doubt, now.
I'll walk straight through the long path of life.

Wound then, the malice of dumbness.
Every step I rise approach me a fearless level.
A desert at last, of emotion fade or cut.
Laughing loud, in the name of night.
Depression fo the elders.
In my tragedy the blood embraces.
I can't be afraid I would be dead.

Smile... The smile of the sad ones.
Let me... Find the path of existence.
From the red dawn to the intense fearless site.

They... Promise me a land with a knowing extortion.
I could never believe, in my coldness I'm rich.
Then... I smile and sad stand.
A sword on the eyes of the god.