Fake
My soul cries My tears are fire I do not can try I do not can take this anymore Why? This hell Oh, why I eat this? Save me please of this war Save me please of the tears The memories are fire in my soul Three tree in my soul All is fake I hate this world Now I just can try and cry The crying without end My dreams are death My heart is not red Black is my world and my heart Oh please! Save me this! Now I crying The happiness is fake The sadness is real My poem is fake The languages are my break I adore the rainy I adore the most in that you look me But I do not adore the tooth Leave me alone memories! Shakespeare and Rigaut are death Everyone are death I am death and with a live My letter is a lie Our father read this? I am a poet just because Why I say this? I do not know I write a fuck I write my heart
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