My brain frustrated by the night.
I need a wind - so I could fight.
Believe in such a stupid word,
I try, I try, I try the code...
Somewhere lost my silver key...
What's going on? Am I o'key?
I fly, I try, I'm telling lie...
But I don't know the truth! I die.
I can't forget. I can't remain
An easy matter. And in main
I even try to change the world...
I know, my personally fault...
I wish. I feel. I understand:
My hope is one I have in end.
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