I'm walking on the street
I felt my chest hurts
I wonder where it's come from
But I can't see
I continue my journey
with my chest hurt
I feel lonely
I feel pain
I feel carelessness
I wonder why
while someone ask me why I'm bleeding
I said that's impossible cause I can't feel nothing
when I look at the mirror I see a arrow
stuck in my chest
I cry wonder why I didn't die
but who knows I didn't die when the arrow
hit my chest
but I died when I saw who threw it at my chest.
©neymar
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