Fragile





Everybody dies in the end
Everybody leaves...

Live your days
and pray for the best

This world is fragile
aloud in silence

in the planet of thousand arts
we all are mechanic hippies

addictions keeps us alive

ending of our yesterday
is just sorrow. they will come back

when will we be free?

pillars of the system shall crumble and yearn away.
before everybody leaves.