Fruitless days, and fruitless love
a fruitless life is a sentence forever
it's lost in endless trivialities, in lethal emptiness
the prison walls made by emptiness are strong
neither Hercules nor Goliath can break them
no, it takes much more than biceps to turn this tide
The time gone in emptiness is the time abused
regrets don't count, what's lost is lost
however, the kernel of each second holds a truth
it says "I was here", stupid and childish, but here
after all, I learnt a lesson of emptiness, of time abuse
became an expert on waste, never to repeat the mistake
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