What's happening with me?
My hopes are destroyed by one strike.
My soul would immediately flee,
There has left nobody I like.
Truth is hidden among silent forest,
But going there makes my body shiver.
Admittedly,I need to be honest,
Between us,there is a huge river.
I can't find myself no matter how hard I
try,
Because there is only one my heart wants
to hug.
But again,there is we who I will lie,
Afraid to admit that I am addicted as if
to drug.
Strike
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