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I wrote it when the most darkest days were passing and i had no good friend |
| Walking under the shadow of trees, Crushing down the autumn leaves. Thinking about the waves of sea And suddenly a tear comes rolling down to cheeks. The verse I utter to show m broken Just disperse as rotten air The perverse in them, the curse as me The good I’ve done, they can’t reimburse What they’ve done in return is really worse The trail of loneliness, Had deceived me long time back But has joined again with a really bad ache I’m squawking in a scream But still it’s as a serene Thinking of a friend who once existed Betraying in a way that never meant to be Dreaming the painting and painting my dreams Hoping our friendship shall exceed. Wheezing around like a breeze Freezing and seizing my dreams Believing and receiving your deceive Proceeding now with a plead Would you become my friend please? |