I did not understand ,Such a simple thing
Dreams are of glass ,The World is of stone
Whenever I desired for, then I found
Light brought with it shadows too
shadows were deep ,Light was dim
Just destruction, just loneliness
Where has life brought me...
Lost is the pathway to my destination
What can one sell, what can one distribute
There is nothing else but thorns in my arms
And will hurt just the flowers
I had not understood such a simple thing
Dreams are of glass ,The World is of stone
Whenever I desired for, then I found
Light brought with it shadows too
shadows were deep ,Light was dim
Just destruction, just loneliness
Where has life brought me...
Lost is the pathway to my destination
What can one sell, what can one distribute
There is nothing else but thorns in my arms
And will hurt just the flowers
I had not understood such a simple thing
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