November 2017
When you lose every step,
When you send every debt,
When you go over lend
Can’t believe your soul,
It shall mean only one
You don’t have a real plan,
You don’t wait, you’re not calm,
Crisis in. That’s all.
When you feel the falseness
When your truth nevertheless
Burns thought out not a dress,
But your mind as well.
It shall mean also pain
Is penetrating the brain,
You’re playing an ugly game
Tell over you big bell.
WHEN
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