As things show
the cold that comes from outside
warns us that this is not healthy
try to persuade the feelings
make
situations affect us trying to hide our eyes will not see them
But what is the price?
A maze of crossroads
thousand thoughts as stakes
sharp stick into my skin while I return to look
small chance that begins to haunt me
To hell and heaven
ask that this is over if there is someone who listens please save me
before more disasters to come ...
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