The sun wake up
And my soul get pain
My tears flowed at night
Like the sky is cloudy and wet
My hope and expectation are fading away
My heart want to pass away
But I prefer to smile to you
I feel fresh air on my skin
I hear singing birds
But I feel empty
Nothing is truthworthy
Only the pain remain
Should I fight or die?
Should I dream or write?
Only my thoughts remain like a scream
Which is nerver ending
In the silence of pages
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