Bad dream?

 

Looking at my face

Think you know this case

But you never know

What my thinks will show

 

Many years of strife

Left a dust of life

That’s the major reason

Loosing dreams all season

 

Anesthetic dust

Covered all my trust

Cause your soul is hidden

I’m the one forbidden

 

Though the life still goes on

Lonely days came along

Wings of love we’ve lost

Paying one more cost

 

Maybe dust will fall

Showing truth of wall

That we built together

Leaving it forever

 

Looking at your face

Now you know my case

But I want to know

Where your thinks still flow…

 

 

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