Sometimes I want
To change the world..
It makes me sad,
It makes me cold.
The world solution
Comes through death.
We have illusion,
We save ourself.
I try to find,
What was mistake..
But it's like stone
In the lake..
So hard to find,
My dream is dead..
I'll take a diamond
For your hand..
I want to marry..
Do you want?
Please, say to me
On horizon.
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