How are the people
Like a sleeping pillow,
The face falls in the dark.
Wants to run away again and again without breathing
Mechanical rat call.
How are the people
In the midst of the magic of relationships,
Repeatedly searching for Fasi's stage.
Humans are big fools,
The poor want to be birds in the sky,
With full hope,
Where the entangled entity,
Come back again, become the killer of the last hug ...
People are afraid to lose, not to lose,
Lost in peace, face to face,
Forgetful people love mistakes ...
Am I human too ...?
But I want to cry one more time,
Surprised, frightened eyes,
Helpless ...
The om of the womb is smeared on this body,
You see the mechanical light ... !!!
Like a sleeping pillow,
The face falls in the dark.
Wants to run away again and again without breathing
Mechanical rat call.
How are the people
In the midst of the magic of relationships,
Repeatedly searching for Fasi's stage.
Humans are big fools,
The poor want to be birds in the sky,
With full hope,
Where the entangled entity,
Come back again, become the killer of the last hug ...
People are afraid to lose, not to lose,
Lost in peace, face to face,
Forgetful people love mistakes ...
Am I human too ...?
But I want to cry one more time,
Surprised, frightened eyes,
Helpless ...
The om of the womb is smeared on this body,
You see the mechanical light ... !!!
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