lack monster is there
Keeps peeking at me.
Darkness is everywhere.
Am I in a fearful dream?
Or who knows this is real?
Where am I?
Time and the storms
Chasing each other.
We are about to close
the curtains soon
That we used to think
It would never end.
We are never sure
Where is the real friend.
All we have is
A piece of heart
But hard to believe
It is in a huge fire.
Where am I?
Am I in real or a dream?
Where am I?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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