You know, you feel like crying but tears won't come out
and your scream stays inside, fading out slow and slowly
And your eyes..., and your eyes get lost in papers, looking empty completely
You feel like writing but you can't (write)
Indifference surrounds your pen like a disease, you can't get rid of
And you realize ...
What's the use of it, (even) if your body stays free
Those remaining in your soul cause pain
Now and then You can't return back
Only Direction Is Your Chosen Ways
You know, suddenly you run away from all of your friends
and day comes, you be at a distance from all of the mirrors
And your eyes..., and your eyes , looking mute, get lost in distances
You can't tell what inside remains
That mutedness surrounds your body like a disease, you can't get rid of
And (Then) you realize ...
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