Enter the suicide Angels

From numerous cold streets

 Filled with cars

(Annoying you)

Like I was filled with sorrow and regret

At that moment.

From buses,

Almost empty

That go from star to star

In imagination of those

Who already asleep.

From cafes with their young couples

And shops with their old ladies,

From the silence of my room

I send you my best regards.

Say hi and smile:

"You are real.

You will be missed."