Lyrics - Beggar Of Some Love by Bloom On

The rain's falling down on my form.
I seemed like a thunder-burned tree in this storm.
In my empty stare
I felt something harm
Like the scream of abortion,
Like the truth of illusion,
Like the crowd of my solitude. "
Beggar of some
Love"
The storm's keeping run after my pain.
Presence was killing and absence was rotting my brain.
But those words of the dark in my ears still remain "
Beggar of some
Love"
Like the scream of abortion, "
Beggar of some
Love"
Like the truth of illusion, "
Beggar of some
Love"
Like the crowd of my solitude, "
Beggar of some
Love"
Sun came up.....
But that make no difference between light and the rain.
The voice of my loneliness comes and tells me again "
Beggar of some
Love"
Like the scream of abortion, "
Beggar of some
Love"
Like the truth of illusion, "
Beggar of some
Love"
Like the crowd of my solitude, "
Beggar of some
Love"
And
Affection...............

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