Nothing can I do, that hadn’t been done yet.
Nothing can I say, that hadn’t been said yet.
But inside my heart, there is a power.
There is a flow inside my body
that fights all the time to get outside.
To say to all the people, anywhere, at anytime
What I am feeling.
How can I feel this sort of things!
How can I dream this sort of dreams!
That instead of making me alive, they are making me die
Like the sunlight at nightfall.

Pseudònim: M LL

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