Closing my eyes,
I burn my flowers.
Welcome,dear guys,
I’m ready be struggle.
Leaving the earth,
Going for fighting,
I know, you’ll lose
All your desires.
I’m looking for
Some kind of hopeness.
Where are your words
Now, when I’m honest?
I can’t feel more,
Please stop, I’ll die
If you’d not close
My open heart-ill.
Where do you walk?
Where is your sunshine?
I can’t feel close,
Turn off dark, honey.
Turn off dark
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