I don’t want to win again I don’t want to create new insane I don’t want more struggles I want to retreat from crazy battles I want to sleep and sleep Nothing really safer in deep I want to sleep underground Soil is above and surround Hope is a stupid game Fate is what we always blame What shall I do with a bleeding heart? What shall I do with every hurt? Will tomorrow keep me a part? Will I know how to start? Yara Mohammad 8/12/2006 09:30 PM London
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