your smile on my wound

 My quiet existence ... that's shrouded in mist of disappointment My empty existence ... That become tinged with grief I walked however as if falling I exceeded the valley of unhappiness with a grin the one complete of wounds ... existence that has no meaning ... as if i've become my existence accomplice life buddy who continually accompanied me In grief once in a while I want to leave my global A global that continually problems my heart but everything has been mentioned My perception is handiest One ... in the future happiness will select me up i will move… Leaving the valley of unhappiness and my world That continually haunts me i will go…. deliver happiness And depart the previous global empty