I sit on top of the stars on the pavements
while I look upon the dust in the sky.
The world is upside down,
as I do nothing but only sigh.
Rain is pouring down into me
when I drink sorrow and madness licking my throat.
Silence is painful and pain is vigorous
for I feel on my broken self a tremendous rot.
life lacks of taste.
Devious Comments
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-- of all the things i lost, i miss my mind the most --
-- let your mind create, what your imagination desires --
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