I lie...
Slowly enter my soul.
Dreadful dark nights
With them my heart fights...
I don't know why
My eyes want to cry.
I don't know why
My lips are so shy...
The moon doesn't care
My life isn't fair.
My star lost its way
There's nowhere to stay...
I'm isolated like an island
I'm frustrated and silent.
My soul's like a tiny bird
Whose wings were badly burnt.
I suffer and cry,
To the whole world I lie:
"I'M HAPPY AND STRONG,
MY LIFE WILL BE LONG"...
(July, 2005)
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With best regards,
Curtis
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