I asked him once

I asked him twice,for what is to come

in this destiny of mine.

He replied: 

you should know but, when you do 

ask me again but, ask me the correct 


for you do not know 

in pain you should know my sorrows,

you should know my hollows,

and in my hollows you should know my


This poem is about: 
Our world


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