Ask me not who I'm
I hide my wounded body
And naked limbs
Cloths cover all my wounds
"Big home" hides my poverty
Stained glasses and steel plates
Still quarreling each other
Yet, my heart and one face
Always show their reality
Oh! My night, sleep alone
Today I talk with my dreams,
You my dream
Don’t part and sacrifice
you are not a guest but love
Nest the corner of heart,
Pay nothing, but live with me
Deaf words are shouting
Sometime sing
They are far way...
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