I am so disheartened by the world, that my form is the form of loneliness , see my death in yourself, that my death is spectacular, you want me at the top, watch, watch, I have been a liar since yesterday, watch me today, in this world where even the clouds do not cry, we are all fleeing from me, you also leave this only a name left of what I was and I am, my heart is like my notebook is empty. My hand is tied in my work, I am trapped, what path do I have except to sink into myself, the comrades left me one by one, they were all my pain, I thought that they were in pain , surprisingly, the loved ones who were in my singing were towards the peak of the destruction of my flight bridge, they were
tied in my work, I am caught in my work, what is the way to go except to sink into myself, comrades? One by one, they left me in themselves, they were all my pain, I thought they were in pain
, comrades left me one by one, they were all my pain, I thought they were in pain.
