In four days my life has changed,
has a season turns and the leaves fall to the ground.
light turns to dark season turns around,
my step forwards has been taken.
In the devastation of these four days of change.
The wake of living without any decline.
Accepts is key denial is he.
Who stands looming in the shadows.
Shadow talker come out,
To show the steps you take away
As today is yet another
Express your reason and hold your tongue.
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