I try to make another stroke
The faith is thing I always lacked
I see: the hateful walls I broke,
They rise around me intact
I’m searching for a gap to go,
To leave this world of lasting pain
HE asked me stay, I said HIM “No”:
There’s no reason to remain
…The steps lead me to nowhere
My fingers touch the closed door
I feel the growing despair:
I lost all things I waited for…
3.04.04
I try to make another stroke...
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