Soul
My soul is death,
The most important people,
That i know in my life,
Killed me slowly from inside,
Every time a little bit of pain,
That took everytime,
A little bit of my soul,
To go with the wind,
That parts are gone forever,
That parts have they stolen,
From me to never,
Give them back again.
10 mei 2019
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