You will never dream or act again, you
have already decided, you have decided that
you will endure in silence, and just let the
crowd
cry yesterday, and you
just want to become a transparent color . It has been decided, you have already decided, you quietly endured and tightly held yesterday in your fist , and the sweeter the memory, the more is Your laughter is just the protective color you wear, you decide not to hate and you decide not to love , shutting your soul in a body that world laughed, so you laughed together in groups When survival is the rule, it's not your choice, so you contain You walk with tears floating and staggering You are not really happy Your smile is just the protective color you wear You decide not to hate and decide not to love Locking your soul in a body that is forever locked You are not really happy yours The wound never heals completely I stand on your left side but it looks like the Milky Way is across it Do I really hold regret until I get old and then regret it You deserve real happiness You should take off the protective color you wear Why lost it I still have to be punished, can just let all the sadness end and start living again at this moment?
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