how to survive in all this darkness
how to find a way out.
I desire for freedom,
I search for bright light in my burial.
I don't dare to say a prayer.
was doomed starting from birth on this planet.
hell is holding me tightly.
But there will be time for my purification.
I am alone , lonely.
Only the Moon tells me stories.
It kisses good night so softly.
and I no longer am afraid of eternity.
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