Right now everything is just wrong,
No matter wich decision, direction,
There's no way out,
To get away, out of this prison.
I don't wanna hear those voices,
I want the world to be silent,
Is it really that selfish,
If everyday they get violent?
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Written by the Wind
PoésieIf things get too terrible to speak them out loud, that's when I start writing.. A compliation of my german and english poems. //Eine Zusammenstellung meiner deutschen und englischen Gedichte. Don't read it if you're easily triggered. These poems am...
