Everyday I dream of all the players
The broken betrayers
Every heart beats for another
who knows the depth of its layers?
My dreams are filled with many dangers
This cold silence is a voice in this matter
Whose heart has those plaster?
Whose heart are celebrating those rastas?
Which is struggling with the breakers?
Many questions for the hackers!
Every heart has its flowers
The sunshine and the beautiful lovers
Who is with my heart? What are your dangers?
Is your heart broke? Are they repairers?
Is your lover a joke? do we need barristers?
Is your lover broke? Can we talk to bankers?
Who owns my heart?
Who throws many darts?
My dreams every night
Have more questions
Than squinting for lovers in the light
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