Like the falling leaves each dream just dies Leaving a tree that is devoid of life Drying under the harsh sun A man walking by Wonders whether to chop it or let it live A choice that is neither wrong nor right Waiting to see the light Waiting to see the healing light and all I see is the burning, burning light A match to the pyre of life
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