Empty and hollow place with nobody.
But I can hear their voice also I can see the past.
Cold and white rooms for them.
Tears for afraid, sorrow and happy.
Scream for pain, sad and despair.
Afraid of death, ruin and lost.
Delight of live, success and gain.
Tear, scream, afraid and delight.
Restart point or last point of life.
Stand alone with all of feelings.
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