Image by Dariusz Sankowski from Pixabay 

Don't know why, keeps on flying
In the streets, in the rivers, in the springs,
but I'm bound to myself
from one’s heart
which way to go
Where to run away
like a lock in the body
I want to open these restrictions
I want to fight myself
I don't care about anyone
my everything is falling apart
disappearing in the dark
Do you see any hope of light
remove these restrictions
my mind rusted with thoughts
the way is the river
take a look at every one
no hope left to live
Sitting like a lifeless idol.

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