Here is my true final words
I'm sorry everyone but in done. I can't take it...
Sometimes it feels like my soul is a record...
Not some fancy state-of-the-art machinery...
A soft chirping bird whispered
smiles for you on a breeze of...
your eyes
were the last sunrise...
They fight and yell
i screamed and fell...
I remember your feet on the ground
Your laugh, that is louder than any sounds...
Mama,
I'm afraid of dying in the winter...
In the arms of a monster,
This Infinite embrace...
Life
And death...
She
takes notations...
Diagrama, my path will come,
maybe I'm lonesome...
As I walk,
among the graves...