by adorable_writer
My homeless soul is flying abroad.....
My homeless soul is flying abroad..... I don't know how to fly,
My homeless soul is flying abroad..... I don't know how to fly, How to spread imminent violence.
My homeless soul is flying abroad..... I don't know how to fly, How to spread imminent violence. World is calling me... But I don't know how to try.
My broken heart is going abroad.... I can't understand my companionless reality.
My broken heart is going abroad.... I can't understand my companionless reality. Unbearable obstacles..
I'm dying....
I'm dying. But I have to live for survival.
My unconscious being is drowning.
My unconscious being is drowning. I'm thinking absentmindedly...
My dreams are getting random...
They are spinning in circles.
Even I don't know how to cry.
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