In, induction!
You fill lonely in an empty house;
After giving birth.
Pregnant,
Birth,
After nine months;
Lonely in an empty house.
There is no one to hear your cry! !
The cry of love in your heart;
But, there is hope ahead,
With the muse of your life.
There is a link in your room;
And, there is light in your dreams!
But today, you're lonely in an empty home.
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