She felt in love

But after the sunset

Without knowing that I died

Before the sunrise 

Imagine an immortal soul 

A way to avoid confronting a journey of no return

Every entry was unwanted and every She felt in love 

But after the sunset

Without knowing that I died

Before the sunrise 

Imagine an immortal soul 

A way to avoid confronting a journey of no return

Every entry was unwanted and every exit was inescapable

My unfinished poems 

Her tears 

Slaves of these cruel walls

Hate 

Hate

Hate...