The chance to understand

And if I give you the chance to understand,

How can it change the script!

If I give you the chance to understand,

maybe you can listen to me.

The chance to understand is the way to be open.

If I explain to you how I think,

I might not be alone in my head.

If I give you the right words

The story will come to an end.

It is maybe you are listening.

It is maybe the world is not deaf.

But it is maybe I'm not clear.

It is the message in the wrong way.

How will I confuse you then?

How will make a shelf for me?

How will I protect myself?

If It is my completely clear to go away.

There's no need to discover something.

There's no need to have all clear.

If the message is there,

There's more chance to understand.

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