I'm not afraid.
It's more than that.
I predict a very black future,
where I run and run and run and still never reach the right place.
I predict pain and misery.
I predict loneliness.
I can see the hole
I'll be buried in alive.
I see the sand that will surround me.
I see the brightest darkness and I wonder
what to do to avoid it.
And wondering I sit here
looking at your beautiful eyes
your friendly smile
and remain silent,
as it is too hard to explain.
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