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It is not a time to die

but there are not enough
nights to live
and even less mornings
I just breathe the time
that is given to me
between the reality and the dreams
I just spend my empty days
with a little heart I have left
and an empty soul
I am still thirsty
of a clear water from your glass
that somebody else drunk and broke
with poisoned, closed mouth
I am drowning deeper
Mute
and thirsty
dirty from the evil lips
and fake kisses