Be quiet, now everything is fine
Even the suffocation is about to be released
This is not hell, and certainly not paradise
This is the world we have and there is not another one.

Be quiet as you have no blemish

like the air gives you protection
As if the trouble turens to beauty
like rose blooming from Dust .

Be quiet as you’ve never ever
Like you were not manicured landscape Discord
As seen in boxing handheld rage
As the beam is found you.

Be quiet as though you are perfectly

Be quiet, few can lay
The vulnerability without fear of humiliation
As vulnerability itself is a form of power
As if peace is a beach panic.

Be quiet as though you are perfectly

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