Zero at the clock
Zero at the wall
They got nothing and that’s all
Zero energy
Zero to gathering
All that is left is zero
Only zero
The night is dark, no sunshine
The winter is cold, no warm
Water becomes ice, when its freeze
Zero feelings of the worth to know it now
The lies are injured but only
Because of that the truth has left
Words like steal not exist anymore
Because it’s nothing more to steal
Zero; heal me it’s burning in my head
That only zero never comes to left
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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