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Pp94 Apr 2019
Should I leave or should I come home
With a bag pack full of dreams & sorrow
In a endless road with so much memory
Towards one goal but tired of sorry
Should I stop or should I keep moving
There’s no way back to where I’m going
You can’t walk alone and expect too much
You can’t sing a song with only one punch
Should I look back or should I close my eyes
Fear of darkness, a thought that could realize
We’re selfish & evil towards each others
Not like wolves, a pack, but bunch of spiders
We trap, we harm and we **** our bait
Human, the greatest creature with lots of hate
Pp94 Apr 2019
There’s something in the air, I feel
There’s something on my wall, to see
I know you’ll fly away, you go
Take me away too pls, with you
There’re many in my heart, broken
A mirror shattered in pieces, taken
Things never spoken of, hidden
You fear as you’re stuck, reckon

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