when everything which has gone wrong tired to mess with life..
not much to say when the sun hide and the moon show its light..
inhale the trauma in the air that will contaminate my blood..
try hard to run away than keep drinking desirible poison to death..
can see nothing when I can't find the light in me..
(pardon me if there were grammatical mistakes because it was made on 2007. the year when I have not studying in this Department)
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