Running down in a flower field
I fall down, some bruises
And then I run again
Cuz nothing matter in a
Dream world.
...
Darkness era
Rain falls down on the asphalt
Death proliferate
That corpses are the nature now
Flowers bloom in their skulls
But we're dancing in that rain
Wishing that the world will be better.
...
Kids run in the playground
A colorfull world
We know that the world is gray
But the imagination is what matter now.
Their smiles are like sunshine,
Like the light at the bottom of the well...
...
A butterfly fly at our heads
It's blessing us
Butterflies, their wings are pretty
Like the hope that still alive
In this shitty world.
...
That hope is alone now.
(A poelm! :3 i wrote this last week)
(It means me trying to feel good, knowing that's impossible to feel completely better after all of some things that happened...and it means that this world will be disgusting forever...)
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