English:
Countless dead eyes without
Their dreams ever paid off
The words of a poet reflect
In a drift of daily life
That had spit out
Fragments of memory are on the way
And they are supposed to be right
The fact that it is 2
The silence swore to proceed till the end
The crystallization of the time
Picture a light
A personality on my mind
Catch the ripped wishes
With my hands
Regulation and existence
Even lost the meaning
Fought with difference and
The doubt was born
A smile and an answer
Filled with loneliness
A warped mirror
Shows the criticism
Countless dead eyes without
Their dreams ever paid off
The words of a poet reflect
In a drift of daily life
That had spit out
Fragments of memory are on the way
And they are supposed to be right
The fact that it is 2
The silence swore to proceed till the end
The crystallization of the time
Picture a light
A personality on my mind
Catch the ripped wishes
With my hands
Regulation and existence
Even lost the meaning
Fought with difference and
The doubt was born
A smile and an answer
Filled with loneliness
A warped mirror
Shows the criticism
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