[EN] Beautiful mistakes

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It takes no time to love, and less time to forsake.
It takes a glimpse to smile, a lifetime to forget.
Experience tires: that I can surely bet.
It's never been too fair: You give and I don't take.

I overcame the miles, the coins and all my doubts,
I travelled far and wide, told lies and fought alone,
I stuck to my big aim, engraved inside my bone,
To see your eyes get lit, and feel what really counts.

I don't choose to be ill, you chose to bypass me,
You hurt me, blood and sweat, until I could not be,
I chose to hear the hope, the promise that it fakes.

Now time is for the rope, the blade and the eigth floor.
Inside my aching heart, nonetheless, small and sour,
There is a place where lie my beautiful mistakes.

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