Retrospective

Asleep

Retrospective
Before I hurt myself again
I'll prepare, look in the sky, catch the wind and burn the sun...
I'll survive...
I am sick... I am tired of this world where I have to live,
this stupid situation... I don't want them...
Lie is everywhere
Freedom!
Troubles, money, taxes... I don't want them...
They have promised a fabulous life...
What's going on with me? Mother. Please give me a hug!
All this bad news from the media...
Lullaby in the evenings... I miss her so much...
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