Because I'm Weary

I put to much hope

 I am hoping the things that will never be happened.

The old and age story called "dream"
knock on my heart.
The familiar scenery that's to far away
to be touched .

Among the cligny world that's walled out
i plug my ears and sing the song from my childhood.
Today, another hard day
Because I'm weary.

Once the cold wind touches the hearts
the unforgettable events cover my eyes.
I'm gasping for breath as i wipe the sweat
Because I'm weary.

Within the memory of forest
that has no stop or end.
Because I'm weary
I give up.

And this is
The End for everything.





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