I would like to give good news,
A "good" enough to make you smile...
But only dark clouds,
And I can give despair.
I'm exhausted, I keep running out.
I wake up for a hope,
Every day since my birth,
I'm waiting for a "good"
I'm getting old while I waiting.
That's all I can do...
The best thing I can say is
Today, not in sweat,
I didn't wake up with fear in my eyes,
That's the only thing I'm grateful for.
That's all.
Everything was for a "good" though...
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