Keep walking sad

i have no words remained
i”ve changed them for a coin
i have no future left,
live as a ghost or a shadow
depending on the light and darkness
to give me an appearance

i have no soul remained
i traded it for some love

i have nothing to give.
why should i take everything?

astea le-am gasit azi la tramvai, pe o bucata de hartie. probabil, un om ratacit prin lume.