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I always cry in verses,

I describe the pain.

Never know,
I only describe.

I am a description,
Empty feelings...

Empty of life,
Splendid  life,of my empty.

Full of fears;
Of fears is made...

Was full of pain;
Has the numbness.

Love of a philanthropist.
Tears of egoistic;

Love for others,
Hate for myself.

Hate for the others
and for me...

Illusion is hope
Reality is nightmare.

Today,
Tomorrow...

Who cares?
Listen is speak

Littles deaths;
 Without life.

I am lonely
and finished.

I am ashes;
Wanted flames!

Silence is freedom,
Fear is cause...

Inaction is effect;
Death is hours.

Life is a theather
The tragedy is my space.                                      

Empyrean