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Let Me Out

Today is still yesterday
The day that I’ve always with you
The day that I always loved you
But yesterday was done

Silence starts listening joyfully
Music play with no melody
Hearts starts beating terribly
Eyes tearing continuously

I can’t find a new way
I can’t find a new day
I always love you
I’ve always thingking of you

When you talk, when you smile,
When you laugh, when you do silly things


It’s not fair
You can run away from this
And I just can’t

It’s killing me
You never stopped hurt my mind
And I just can’t hold it

I keep on breathing
But each breath is suffocating
My heart keeps pounding
But with your squeezing

Come back, come back
Come back, COME BACK!!!
Can you hear me?
I’m trapped into you
I don’t know a way out of here
Please !!!  let me out




Fate

Pity your fate
Fate that leads you to misery
A life full of injury
Reality and hope become discrepancy
Suffering, sorrow, sadness become one synergy
Happiness is something treasury
Happiness laughter left in agony
The rainbow become colorless shamefully
Music plays with terribly
Devils have no single conspiracy
Demons dancing in harmony
Feel of fear, fright, fail and fell become normally
Beats you for the rest of your history





Bla bla bla
Giving joy, getting joy, never coy
”Annoy”
They always say kindness
With no minus
Spreading words injecting virus
Doing something to raise brightness
Playing with the book of lifeless
Wearing a same awareness
There’s no creativity of reckless
Just  rainbow of colorless
Just shapes of tightness


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