Finding the Beautiful Place to get lost
Have you scolded others even though the fault is all because of you;
Why kill the chicken to have a feast when you are friends at first,
Why study at the last minute it doesn't make you pass exams;
What is the color of the colorless rainbow, because it is always in the sky;
What will make you different, even if you do good things to people;
When will I take the book and study, if I fear just seeing it in the distance;
When will that one good time, I was waiting for will come into my life;
Will I use my brain instead of my heart next time to get a little scratch,
Will those unavailable go unavoidable and be unimaginable because it's unbearable;
How will those leaves tell that the wind blows and I'm not leaving you, to the tree?
How the sand will tell, I'm not thirsty but the weather sucks water, to rain;
Who will the sky tell when it felt cold and knowing no chance for warmth;
Who will I tell when my sandals are torn and making me bleed inch by inch.
To Whom will the god complain when he is sick and needs help without asking,
To whom will the words be responsible when written by me and to nobody, but me.
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