As the light fades the days end
No more good morning, no more greetings
You walk with faith and bared with darkness
The hopes and holes never met
As the skies dark your soul lifted
Feeling conscious never consume
Out of the blue your legs tremble
You feel tired and self pity
Is this right to feel all the drama
Is this great to feel the karma
The fake smiled they give
The fake wants they treat
They should regret, and i should be weld
You walk where you sleep
You walk as it takes
But don't take a sip and don't make them dip
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