Monday, 11 June 2018

Broken Heart

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Broken Heart

In a dark room, under the shadow,
No one to look, no one to care;
Broken heart of not started love,
Frustrations are shading sole soul.

And another emotionless winter of death is coming,
No leaves, no importance, no feelings,
Would survival is possible in self-hatred?
Four walls, a closed french window and nothing.

Why la one-sided frozen love,
Merciless ways which aren't gonna anyway,
Hopes to be which not to be,
Belief of incredible keen wind.

What and why this to do,
And wanna taking la rue.
 

Jack Elixir

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