I love you, my Idol
For you my scars, for you my breath
For you my scream, for you my dream
I need you..Do you feel it (too)?
I walk as a cloud, it is a lot of paints around
I go to the north, I run to the south
Sometimes so far..Sometimes from the east
I float to a sunset
I like to live, I protect that is given me
The nature turns green under my fresh rainBut by sparkling lightnings and a peal of a thunder I have destroyed dreams, have burned my soul
There is closely and stuffy in the house
And all my nightdreams are very short
But breadth of height is so free and air after
Long tortures. A long-awaited sigh...my idol...
;I hate you, my Idol
For you my scars, for you my breathe
For you my scream, for you my dream
I need you..I hate you ;
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