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Lend me a crushed ear
I am crying in failure
Flimsy like a paper window pane
Recuperation!

I often question
Why?

Do you ?

This rain will never cease
Until it washes our dreary souls
The fall of the valiant soldier
Ignored!

I often question
Why? 

Do you?

Rip apart my being, your robe of skin
Ah! your sexuality.
The feeble pulse of femininity
Frustrated!

I often question
Why?

Do you?

The fate of nation, fortunes of fools
Rests in his hand while
He on her breasts and you and I
Fade away
A slave to our fate
Madness!

I often question
Do you?