We come to the end of words. We come to redesign the future.
we come to the end of show time.
We come to the end of the end and nothing more and nothing more. Soft ideas lead to the halt of everything.Hard change come to evolution.Nowadays we struggle for the item. Nowadays we struggle for the common survival. We come to the end of nothing. We start again then to hope.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem