Please teach me father how should I love
When all love is gone I feel another nail in my hand
Hold me mother I think I'm lost again
Words so many words try to warm me up but still I'm cold
Lies so many lies to compose my life's song
Please sister help me I wanna live
When all love is gone
Please brotha help me a bright star to be
A sheer misfit it's what I am, a black flame, my soul burns
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