Rise and fall
Is that all..? about life
Said the eyeball with its lids
Gazing all gall in eye mall
With an unknown call from heart hall
That tuned and stained in sad scars
With rain of tears
Strain of fears
That can only be heard by my ears
Became vain to my fate
That I met with hate
With a high rate on a sad date.
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