Sometimes there comes a time when suddenly you get older.
No wrinkles in the forehead, but wanting to die
Walking the streets all have the same color.
I feel like I am missing something, maybe it's love.
I wake up at night from a great confusion
This great sadness is killing me
I feel that I get mad and I dipped in alcohol
The stars at night have lost its luster.
I searched the deserts of the earth
pain and I find no more answers than mirages of illusion
I talked to the mountain of despair
and their response was only the dull echo of my voice.
Sometimes there comes a time when you get older re
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