Oh, Misery! why do you follow me?is it my look or my perfum?
is it my profession linked with depression?
is it my twisted humour or my taste for cynicism?
tell me Oh, Misery!
break your cruel silence
why from all you chose me,
to torment?
you are rooted on me so deep
crooked roots of sadness and desperation
am I became part of you?
or you became part of me?
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