There is nothing good or right in God.

What is a devil ?

Who created God ?

In a second, You are clueless.

And
then

your world bleeds.

The dog was half in tone.
The bark. The bark.

How easy it could be,
to let it die.

Yet, how sad it would be to leave,
my little young friend.

In the world out of sounds and thoughts. No one cares about real people. They live, they die and they never come back. Is it human?

To let the emotions die, in order of power.
To die, and let the world live, because They were scared.

To be or not
to be.

A real human being.

A bird in cage of black and white.
With a bars out of pure sadness.

Sometimes I wonder.
And when I wonder,
I remember, how
it used
to be in my
life.

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When I will smile.

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Oh I may just try.

Silence

Oh I may just

So late.

In time.

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Look at me
I am half a flat low.

In the light.
I swear like a *******.

And
I
Don't give
a

**** !