See you’re always laughing whenever I’m frustrated
The hallways I’m passing never ended; love or hate it
Still I pace the floor – or take it anymore
Staring at the walls – Mirrors shattered goals
And now you wave your hands
The line is not alive
While you’re throwing gang signs and middle fingers
Time to time
I’m growing old and grey
Writing poems in my mind
You say it’s too late
To show it then to globalize
Shut up
No
Just shut up
No
Shut up
No
I will be the one to break you
You know I’m out of breath
Because you never stop moving
You’re coming for my death
But the letter’s not rooted
The hallways I’m passing never ended; love or hate it
Still I pace the floor – or take it anymore
Staring at the walls – Mirrors shattered goals
And now you wave your hands
The line is not alive
While you’re throwing gang signs and middle fingers
Time to time
I’m growing old and grey
Writing poems in my mind
You say it’s too late
To show it then to globalize
Shut up
No
Just shut up
No
Shut up
No
I will be the one to break you
You know I’m out of breath
Because you never stop moving
You’re coming for my death
But the letter’s not rooted
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