The city of lights 

The city of lights The pity that made me deprived 

Deposited for the sake of life

When I felt to die is a better opportunity to live

I recognised there’s nothing to remember of me

I Myself and Me

Perhaps the most complexed tree

The perplexed situation of life

I failed in certain occasions 

What never left me alone,

Was a feeling that you had gone

Someone had sent me a letter of resignation 

I made up my mind to walk across 

Time left a note of demonstration

Death is only a thin line of scrimmage cross


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