The Conversion Means Nothing
Xoxoxox
I don't know
What is the meaning of life
What is solitude
What is a feeling
I want to find the answer
But no one knows
I want to know what love is
How much power he has
Maybe I'm a loser
Who doesn't understand who he is
Maybe I am a weak man
Who does not understand feelings
I can only regret time
Crying over a stupid life story
Crying all the pain
Wailing about the frozen
It's all too late
Everything has become dust
Black shadowing
The chance of hope is gone
I'm broken to pieces
I am fragile as dark
I have always been a failure
I'm a decent piece of trash under my feet
Is this how fate played me ?
Asa is hidden
It's worn out without a trace
The further I go
The more I get lost and drown
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I'm off
To finish lara from sharp
Stand on ego
Blinding the eyes of the heart
The word faint has me rafted
I pounced
Undur brushed
My job is done
In pursuit of dreams and dreams
Sorry about all the ego
Akasa.
Not when the story was created has disappeared
Let it carry the wind
Then lost and forgotten
The end of the night at the end of the story
A dark story on the edge of bitterness
The story of a dusty heart
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I fuck in your name
On your witness
And on your headstone
I wrote a letter about my yearning to die
About the voice I love stop caressing
I carved my own tombstone
And kupagut
Withered flowers are eaten by the fragility of age
A colorless flower on the ground
Dry without tears
The last tree was not planted on the tombstone
The same sun in the stopover
The sculpted headstone of the final bloom flower
Buried in the ground painting
Hiding in the thick of the heart
Quietly solitary
When tears mean nothing anymore
Buried in the ruins of the heart
If the heart goes beyond the rigors of steel
Touch attaching the fragrance of flowers
Every word has an empty space
Stretched into a ravine
I put my life in a firefly
To try to find meaning
Pujangga
About time curb the taste
About the distance drugging the taste
Tombstone carrier yearn
Wetting black cloth
Grasping the image of eternity
Sin a thread of the ari skin incision
The soul pandir shed tears
Pusara love navel memories
Frangipani flowers as Melati
Fragrance inhaled the aroma of sandalwood
Pain adat in the headstone body
Which leaves the bone
From an old tomb
Missing without nista
Engraving fret with sigh**
Disclosing flavors with characters***
Rose jasmine cantilever
Above the wet tomb of sin
Malay petal kembang balur nisan
The tombstone engraved my name and your name
A heart is tucked between our names
A barren face longs for a soft touch
Buried in a pile of cambodia
A million sorrows are stored in the rain
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My body has melted into the air
Fascinating on the course of the universe
Become ashes without frangipani flowers
And....
I'm no longer a stabbing memory
Like a dark wall
No more lies floating in the heart
Sin and reproach are redam in peace
Like rain against the stars
The word inundated to stay in remembrance
The appearance of light is not dim
The direction disappeared at the end of view
Fill the heart as sick at the end of the gamang
Ahead of the evening mourning pierced the heart
My soul is just a pawn that's about to fall
In the hole that is wallowing
The smell of the world I no longer feel
The pain is over
The rocky headstone nailed a smile
Encourage inflammation of the entire ring
