My love is dead
My love is dead. I miss my life because of you
Never mind, my life is not for you. Go to you
I live alone. Yeah, good to be alone without you
I am always with you, but you are a nazi woman.
You are an English woman who killed my life for you.
Forgotten life, family, future, children from you
I am dead, death laughs, the cemetery is a park.
Amusement park, there is no life, but the soul wants
My life is dead, no more hope, walking, search, waiting
… love is entered
Copyright © Vilmos Zoltan Galyo | Year Posted 2024
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