No pain
Hi, my most gentle nightmare,
I am captured by panic again.
I scroll in my memory days,
I don't find myself on your ways.
All have already got confused,
Want to know that we had to lose.
My mistake or your loss ,
Who the first will give a voice...
Nothing will be,
Stop shouting!
I want to live
With the routing.
In other life,
Where there is no pain.
There is no strife
And sense of blame.
I am captured by panic again.
I scroll in my memory days,
I don't find myself on your ways.
All have already got confused,
Want to know that we had to lose.
My mistake or your loss ,
Who the first will give a voice...
Nothing will be,
Stop shouting!
I want to live
With the routing.
In other life,
Where there is no pain.
There is no strife
And sense of blame.
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