The Conversion Means Nothing

Deaths

From the hot sun

Of the sins I commit every day

From the breath I breathe

Regret is impossible

Penance is no longer considered

Sorry not to hear anymore

Not long after Elmaut released my body

The sky is changing dark clouds

Birds go somewhere

For an unimaginable time

For sorry that it was too late

For the neglected good

For the eternity that is headed

For a day that has passed without meaning

For all the last steps that have stopped

Being quiet........

Silence.......

And die......

Laughter disappears in the wreath

This journey is over

Quiet in bed

Rest mean

Death explained

It's impossible to go back

It's impossible to bargain

Although it sounds sad

Life is too short

The feeling of loss causes torment

Life and death are two seconds

Loving can let go

When you lose, you start to appreciate

It is important to kill memory

To turn the soul into stone

For the sake of loyalty tormented by desertion

The lost feeling can still return

Peace with own death

Without the presence of loved ones

Go without regret

When the lights should be turned off

Desire is half life

Half dead is indifference

Love is a gradual hatred

And hate is true love

Life is a trump card game

Queue after death

And I climbed without a queue

The heart does not say

The brain does not ask

The soul that lara floated in the awang awang

The frail body was helpless in the ground

Dashed all splendor

Break up a relationship

Shrouds dress up a fragile body

Nature's love awaits in the grave

luxury kanda

Colorful flower headstone decoration

Sukma seducing friendly hope holy approaching

******* platurally quiet

Sparkling with earth soil

In rusty stains and moss

With disgrace

With sorry on the forehead

Tired of the rain of vengeance

A few meanings need no meaning

The wind at the altar of clouds longed

The pain is getting worse

In a pool of rain drops

Get away behind the rocks

Overcome the wheel of the times

The wind knows no words

The writing on the headstone befriends a shabby cardboard

Race against death

Heading to the border

Hate and lust are still burning

It will be a hollow truth

Race against the pulse of time

Take the pillows unfeelably

Play the wound cheerfully

Between meeting and separating no distance

Just a gesture

There's a pinch on the chest

Before this is all over

A sad saying

End of the word separate

This road is a road

To see the change

No need to argue long

Let me go first

Eternity has never existed on this earth

Poetry against lies

Death ends the longing

Not when the journey is over

Don't cry

Because I don't need

Enough of a smile

As a bid farewell

The apocalypse is unsettled

My eyes are not complicated

Without torturing without dying

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Hina wiped the sweaty grains wiped away

Time of year *******my age

Over time

Desir masa

I gradually became fragile

The time bridge is half over

Thousand natures

Throw from the lips of a dead man

Combining the tongue with the word

Hand wasted non-boned tongue

Dull keranda passageway embedded in the ground

Eliminate the body from view

Searching for paradise on the island of hell

Behind the coffin I fell asleep embarrassed

Eliminate the trail of absent time

From a body covered in sins

Shouldering nista on the shoulders of adulterers

The most beautiful death

Without pain and tears