I set everyone free in me
Since I knew what will be will be
Let the fire burn
From late night till morn
Yet morning starts with a shining sun
Live your life even if there's none
Everyone is a sleep in me like a log
As the cities shrouded in smog
Everyone in me is dead now
Even the ones who made a vow
Face the world with your broken wings
And don't let it end till your heart sings
Mizgeen A. Berzinari
March 9,2021
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