Writer's Notebook

[Poiuno]

Every feeling in my mind and my body has died

 

[Poiuno]

I am but a ghost - a phantom - of the person I was

 

[Poiuno]

The feelings in my chest as every bone in my body collapses; it's painful

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A funeral for a man who never lived a day in his lifetime is not worth attending

 

[Poiuno]

Empty sentiments passed down from those whose heart still beats will never make it to the dead
Resting their tired eyes and weary heads they breathe their last breath and burn their last bread
A book they carry in their hands but never in their hearts will be found on their table
Such a promise will never come true
It's a shame

 

[Poiuno]

There is no need for your woes, your peace, your happiness, and your thoughts
They are nothing but simple banal issues
None will care
No one will pay any piece of mind
Stop all nonsense from escaping your slanderous lips
Every word that escapes is blasphemy
Treacherous needs that will never be fulfilled
Nobody