my life

I realized ...
my life is quiet
I was born ...
shrieking cry
howling grief
its own.

temporary,
the world around me laugh
him,
I was silent, stone wall

I felt sore all over my body
up,
tears never stopped flowing
always decorate my cheeks began to thin
either from a source which,
and also whether it will be where

which I yearn
are on your side
to skip the rest of my life,

however,
hope it never come true
all just a false delusion