purple skies never hide itself,
and the west never delay to kiss
until I decide to die for me to live again.

ain't it so long by scaring on the same wound ,
will it heal if I touch it again and again?

just pause , wait and decide ,
either life or in suicide you are so clear .
see the clear form without the poisonous fade..

ain't it suffocating by those foam
those are unclear and inbetween guess
and lie ..

don't doubt , try to select one ..
what the decision shall be,it decides the you !
either on life or in grave you can find you .

don't doubt,try to see the you in either one
but not again in between two .


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