A partially failed poet

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All poets will lose
The slogan will stop
Enthusiasm will go out
The tide of youth.
Death can happen any night
A partially failed poet
Cursed Poems Around,
This city of magic is sure to be a death knell.

The song that wears after the painted mask
She could be a singer of false adventures
One day the truth is fully revealed,
One day all the shortcomings will be overcome.

One day all slogan will be ended
Poets left their pens
The last journey has been set up,
Now we have to go have to go.