I have nothing more to say
I have no more dreams
All dreams are shot
Is plagued by injuries
In the burning of silent pain
Rolling on the chest of the earth
When the waves of pain howl
Turning around and crashing into the sea shore
He wants to break everything and take it away
The child of the earth is soaked again in the bosom of the earth.
No matter how broken the oar of the boat
Like a wounded sailor
Still want to reach
I want to move forward
I know everything stops
The golden sun shone again
On the wings of sea birds
Sitting on the sail of the boat gives the message of success
Gradually the distant destination is visible
The message of happiness awoke in my eyes
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