in their eyes only the destruction
this atmosphere of the weak in love
not
not
let us
why to be in second place
in our eyes
the wisdom of the one so powerful in love
you infiltrate yourself to have what you do not deserve
and probably after all of this
nor that you will ever deserve it anymore
he listens to it
and the second was going to listen to the one who upset her
so loud that there were fires in her head
sparks between neurons increased in temperature
suddenly
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem