– Winter I
December is hell,
I don’t need to tell,
Convincing yourself is the act of the devil itself.
But man! Do food and hypocrites go well?
As your new year’s resolution never helps,
Join your family and friends and share this lovely verse…
“Time is relative, so is the soul, nobody knows what’s going on. Please believe me, I’m doing my best to bet on myself and not let you down with my shit. Still, that won’t stop time nor my crisis. New year is coming, beware, do your best, try not to hurt yourself”
– Winter II
A slow man melting, sitting on the bench of a lonesome park.
The meaning of time passes by while birds fly into the grey sky.
Buildings lack the significance that they were once built upon.
People flow on the streets like streams of water underneath the concrete,
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