Death definitely did not and will not flee from it, and when it comes, I will open my arms to it with happiness, because I have not felt life for a long time. )
Sometimes I talk to some people about forgetfulness and convince them of it, but I can't find anyone to convince me of it
I do everything wrong hoping to please myself but I always see I slide down from bad to worse
I taste bitter in everything, from my morning coffee, to the eyes of people who are forced to go on living without wanting to.
I admit that I am responsible for the deaths of people who have committed no sin except that they loved with all their hearts ... those people whom I wanted to teach a lesson to give them a new life; I gave them death
I know very well that I am a fighter, but no more fought than I am killed