It's him - lonely
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It's him - lonely,
Smiling with a ferocious smile.
Climb upward,
Invading my defenseless heart.
Like poison,
seeped into my heart.
Gradually
Swallow my power.
I don't know the little loneliness,
It was such a sharp knife.
Poke into my sealed chest,
All that was left were floating bubbles of blood.
Unprepared,
Falling down on this ridiculous bloody ground.
I feel sorry for my hero
Became a vulnerable straw bag.
What should I do?
Beating your chest and scolding me for my negligence,
It is a tribute to the cunning loneliness.
Or...
Intention: