tangled in us between our hair
Now the frenzy rushes faster
A weak man moves forward
bending it era faded flower
Memories
woven into thoughts
gray on my head from worries
I'm looking for the truth, I'm looking for the way
I'm knocking on the door, no one opens
no one will listen to the chase like a dog
He doesn't know the answer
I didn't ask you
I'm getting old, I don't know anything
despite so many new messages
so many books read
The truth is as one as the world
no one knows it but God
Death is certain, hatred, anger
Love Good
understood in several ways
Not everyone can find
a part of a human being in himself
a piece of a better self
The world has gone crazy
became a place
material corporeal
Strong can do more can do everything
poor man
may be held hostage
a slave to his own requests
mom, I want to be a child
why did I grow up not like
there is no more peace of warmth
touch so cold
like frost on the eyelids
A dog buried it
