Trying to erase darkness
we were enslaved by the dazzlement of shining bulbs
Nothing is visible in the glowing darkness
We made a new darkness in whose light we erased the day
Drawing a curtain on the window

Trying to make your despair better
I even forgot my mistakes
If you find the flint of hope while groping in this dense darkness
turn off the light as you walk out of the room
I want to see the darkness in the star light
inside my closed eyes.

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