Once again I walked up to the sky kissing the ground
kissing the wound...
once again i see man leaving his house, to die alone...
once again i'm raining wet but happy with a cigarette
with hope...
once again i don't pray
maybe God knows I pray in prayer
I miss in longing...
once again I'm tired of being silent without a roof,
silent for no reason
silence for wrong or right,
Faustus.r.n
silent without words
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