Hp Pavilion A430n Case

My senses were immobilized
to fall silent of my soul.

walked your footsteps once again
without meeting.

The horizon closed
to step in your walk.

The road narrowed
with every lie.

And the truth was more
a fictional illusion
today plays the lead role.


In the hour of repentance
and remember ...
perhaps these?

and ... not

Each sigh
is a mouthful of trouble

your pain
of your bitterness ...