exit true
what is it that makes the water flow
what is it that makes the snow white
how far should i go
when there is no wrong nor right
one could say balance
one could go for perfection
the simple reaction
a huge infection
how far do i go
where the sky falls on the floor
where the rain burns like fire
where the exit has no door
the smell of fading time
and the turning of the immobile
how can one see the truth
when one can not get past the youth
falsly concider this pain
as a gift and reminder of you
while i know this is only me
while i only thought to be true
sui, man, 47 jaar
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