I cry...
From never...becomes ever...
It's not about the weakness...
It's about the emptiness...
This is not the end of the existence...
This is the end of the justice...
I oftenly fall down...
I oftenly try to stand up...
But I always failed...
I can't pretend to be tough...
I can't pretend to be strong...
I can't get through it...
I wave a white flag...I surrender...
There's nothing left...
There's no shoulder to cry on...
There's no hand to carry on...
There's no body to hold on...
All I can see...is the emptiness of mind and soul...
It's just me...and my destiny...
I cry...
Forever and ever...
It's not about the weakness...
It's about the cureness...
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