The dark is the night
The dark is the all of us,
And we are the most,
We are ruins of the god,
Maybe dark is the god too?
However,
We'll never had a this,
We cannot reach to dark.
If we are?
If we are the darkest one?
If we are the tears?
Tears to the rain on the loonlie space.
But, we are only the word, right?
Human, dark, god, tear.
Again, we only can be just the word,
A word by can mean all of us.
If we are just the feeling?
Nervous or love?
Sometimes just hatred.
To someone's just a misstake.
Maybe we are the sacriffice?
Or a just selfish?
Nah, never.
I cant own all of these things,
Also, ım just a word, are'nt I?
My name is mind,
My treasusre, my life.
Im lost on space,
I lost everything that was mine too.
Where is my mind?
Kayıt Tarihi : 20.10.2023 02:22:00





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