
i was at my bed
waiting for the death,
i was scared
that was my last breath...
death was asking
what u have gained,
i was thinking
about a death without pain....
people were laughing
beacuse i was unique
i was laughing
because they were same...
life was crying and
listning my clap
i was alive because
death need my help...
heart was wet
eyes were dry,
death was crying,
my soul want to fly...
and...
finally eyes opened the gate..
that was my last breath.........
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