Without you,
My heart cease its beat.
Without you,
My blood stops inside me.
Without you,
My eyes aren't to behold.
Without you,
My future isn't to be fortold.
Without you,
Death seems more real.
Without you,
I am a corpse yet to be killed.
Without you,
Death is my only choice.
Without you,
A knife is my voice.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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