Emptiness will be filled.
Who is here forever?
The story will not end when I leave.
Only the page will change.
Maybe there will be some new rhythms added,
In a new tune to pierce someone's heart.
I will not be by your side that day.
Maybe I'll go farther and farther.
Failed to find me on the day it ends,
The day when the thirst for emptiness descends,
The story will not end that day,
Only the page will change.
My torn diary will be released then,
From the wrong shots made in life.
The long-sufferings,
The day they all will leave
The day I die,
Only the page will change that day.
My memories with me will also lose the desire to live reluctantly.
The day when life will be monotonous
The day I leave,
The dream of how much to talk will end that day.
But still the story will not end that day,
Only the page will change.
The day you erase the void of my absence,
On that day only the page will change.
The day the path between me and others will widen,
The day the heavy soul retires,
The day when my body will be reduced to ashes.
The day I leave the world,
The story will not end that day either,
Only the page I am on will change.
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