Coming and going dreams
Fading and appearing images
Bringing all ups and down
From sun of east to west
Which type of image is it
Which is not stable at all
What type of feeling is it
Why is it itching deep in heart
Words have lost somewhere
Eyes are red in cries
Heart is beating fast
And body is growing insensible
Everything seems
Stupid, in pain
Feeling low, becoming mad
Getting tensed, loosing self control
My world is filling with depression
Thus thinking over & over
Hating everyone, feeling lonely
Growing worthless & wild
Getting weak & sick
Losing smile & power
Trying to erase memories
For final move-on
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