Spirits; without spirit
The paths are narrow, twisted, and deadly
Amidst his storm of drought
And feelings clouded with clouds ,,,,, there is no place in it for serenity
Everything in it stagnates, oppression, silence
Everything indicates that life has stopped
All around them died

Souls; breathe and not feel
They see and do not speak
They were left with only a body
And Hashim is a painful past that has been killed thousands of times
Wreckage of the present
The steps and steps of the graves are marked in front of each other
Check the number of days to witness the departure of a lifetime