Open your soul, say something matter
Words give amusing attempts
Not to be more useless and sadder
Till all your mercy ends
Open your soul, say something matter
Let it be everything but lies
No need to use heaven's ladder
Each of believers soon dies
Someone who needs own reflection
Be found on the jewelry stone
And who am I? Just painful injection
Of words in your soulless phone.
18.08.
Something matter
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