Its a matter of time, a moment of learning, to know and understand
nothing great but the betrayal of the world.
that would make u understand that you have a lot to cry,
a deep noise in you enough to shatter the mountains,
a burden as heavy as the world.
Its just a matter of time, to break down,
to rejuvenate, to feel again the same way before.
even when the hands are shackled, a mental key is enough to
set the world free in you.
Its not just a matter of time to forget, but to learn,
not to fall so hard anytime after this.
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