Hot sun
Death and life in one
It burned my skin
It burned the earth to death
Today alone silently
It dies not in the sky
You brought me flowers< br/>They stood tall
And they boldly filled the kitchen with color
They rose and went down proudly
Today they stand in a vase as in a coffin
Good, bad
It doesn't matter anymore
If it was supposed to start
It must end somehow
Even though I almost fell in love
That makes me sad
Because it was created from nothing
So into nothing< br/>It will turn around
The good the bad
It doesn't matter anymore
If it was supposed to start
It must end somehow

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