September and October
I’m dead for sixty days
I’m drown in pain and sorrow
And can’t find out my space
I’m pressed by life I lie in bed
I wanna face my death
It’s prettier than swim through bad
Through rainy sixty days
Unhappy days, unsunny world
All streets are dumpy grey
I want to say the only word
"Hello" to my grave
Sixty days
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