As I sit here on the valleys below the Savanna plains,
A sad story I bring of the lost lady from Spain,
Troubled as she got and shall never be normal again,
Scared and locked up in red hot iron chains;
So happy she was during her love campaign,
The winds stroke with passion in her domain,
As the Leader of Ukraine was there on his knee and Love out to claim,
Scared and locked up in red hot iron chains;
Love sunk deep into her soften heart as he explains,
Washed away like sand in the ocean but here with just champagne,
Without knowing the era of reign is about to unveil and make her insane,
Scared and locked up in red hot iron chains;
As he came he left with no bargain,
No hugs to smoothen up the damage and allow regain,
Just deep corroded heart that remains,
She wished they were just simple stains,
Simple cracks that need to be smeared cement from Bahrain,
Rather they were black holes connecting the two worlds with so much
pain,
Scared and locked up in red hot iron chains;
She feels the deep pains,
Torched in her mind and heart to the deepest veins,
Head banging with deep thuds like moving trains,
Scared and locked up in red hot iron chains;
She keeps on fighting with that wisdom she gains,
Fight so hard to her last beat to regain,
Mind wide open to remove the pains,
Scared and locked up in red hot iron chains;
Ask me how she is as I leave these Savanna plains,
Cold hearted she became in her No Man's Lands No Pain,
She survived the stormy rain with no complain,
Scared and locked up in red hot iron chains;
She'll never be the same even if born again,
Scared she will always be to her last heart remains,
Locked up in her own cave with thick walls and heavy chains,
Scared and locked up in red hot iron chains.
wow
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