Aida Zabidi
The city claimed you, you and your cynical heart.

The darkness lay it's hands on you, you and your innocence.

Your naivete, your downfall. Your weakness, your strength.

I fell apart because of you.
I never thought I would.
God grant me the strength
To build myself up again
What can I say?
What can I do?
I'm falling apart because of you.
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