The clouds are crying
There is nowhere to hide the pain
After noticing everything you have become
Why do you do this?
Why do you hate this so much?
Someone is watching
Someone is watching carefully
Will you ever be merciful?
Will you ever be able to feel?
The end is approaching
Now you are in a hurry
To live what you have not lived yet
Will there be enough time
To do what you have not done yet?
Since you have looked for it
Will you die in regret
Or will you die in happiness?
You were born to save it
Not to haste the coming end
December 28, 2011
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