Being a chaste?
The whole world riddled
Betraying infidels
Strange are few
Drunk they remain
Stay, stay shout the skies
As they remain in love, there
In there
Claps are responded by dances
They
Open up paths
Yes, they do
I know a song
A lover once sang
Of a love that spoke about a
Raving heart
Being a chaste?
For that destiny that
Dreams defying love as such
No lights there
None
The levels of dreams
Light it up
All the paths the infidels
Think to be impossible
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