Where is the true?
Why is it so hard?
Where I must go,
If I want die?

What’s about you?
What do you think?
I don’t want to hear a lie.

What do you want from me?
I am only the thing,
Which stay and doesn’t it feel.

Why is it so hard
to say a true?
Why can’t I come
And say it to you?

I want some reasons
To stay there
And don’t go on the other side
Of this world.

Why….?

I need some answers.

So why?

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vevenka  26. 5. 2008 16:34
nexod nikam A taký je život..prídu dobré časY neboj nič
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