I am the blood that runs in your vain mind The hope that you keep forgetting The fight you have with destiny The lost game you always win I am the water in your deserted soul The whole in your mindless cavity The wait and gone of tomorrow The yesterday, today. I am nothing. Compared to you.
Respect!
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