The faded walls of the road.....
The flowers fell The stripes fell Colorful Some clothes Shift Per day Hundreds of thousands of times Scrape the gum The paste sticks At one time Someone is walking Removes the paste At one time Fighting Each other Close my body Sometimes wet Trembling Kissing my body On a lonely night Eliminates loneliness Wrapped around my body Pichcha vine Morning again Awake and wellcome In a panic Walking people