Immitation
All my life was immigration
I go away from my heart
My brain stays here apart.
I am just talking about
My world split into parts
And I am staying alone
It lasts really a long.
I've made a lot of mistakes
It hurts souls of my friends
I am guilty in their pain
And I am feel ashamed..
And I am always alone
Don't know where I go
I don't know where it leads
But know what people need.
Immitation of relation
All this life is immigration
We go away from our heart
It is just illusory act.
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