۱۳۸۸ شهریور ۱, یکشنبه

poor destiny

I am not feeling good
I am not in the mood
I want to kill
I live in sad Hill
I saw blood in the sky
I scared I said to world Bye
My days going sadly
In this days I cry Badly
I wish health to my self
I need kind to Myself

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