They cried out of pain of a man,
They cried from a bitter wrath,
Against the hopeless life that ran,
For ever in circling path,
All bruises in their hands,
And legs full of burns.
๐๐ง ๐ ๐ซ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฉ๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ฒ ๐ฌ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐๐,
๐๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐จ๐ซ๐ง๐๐ซ ๐จ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฌ๐ฆ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ซ๐จ๐จ๐ฆ,
๐๐ก๐ ๐ฉ๐ฎ๐ง๐ ๐๐ง๐ญ ๐ฌ๐ฆ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐จ๐ ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ซ๐ข๐ค๐๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ข๐ซ ๐ง๐จ๐ฌ๐๐ฌ,
๐๐ก๐ir ๐ฅ๐ฎ๐ง๐ ๐ฌ ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐ฎ๐ง๐ ๐๐ ๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐จ๐ ๐๐จ๐ฅ๐,
๐๐จ๐ง๐ฏ๐ข๐๐ญ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ ๐จ๐ ๐๐ซ๐ข๐ฆ๐๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ฒ ๐๐จ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ข๐ญ๐๐,
From death to death since all began,
Till summer began ,
They lost their way in the pale starlight,
And saw the planet far and small,
Through endless depth of nothing fall,
A lonely pin-prick of light,
Upon the wide,enfolding night.
They sitted around with nothing to do
Trying to figure out who is who,
Just to find out that,hearts are made of stones,
All they do was to realise that they just alone.
They waited for visits that never took place,
From so called friends that forgot their face
They wonder why time seems to move so slow,
Every dream they had, had no place to go
Just to be reminded that( ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐
๐๐ ๐๐๐
๐),
๐๐๐IR ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐.
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