You may see the sky
Is it really full of stars?
You know the meaning of why
Even if you haven't touched
The imprisoned soul
Have you ever see
That your future is nothing
Than a mere empty sea
With broken dreams
A shattered heart
Is it really fair to keep playing nice?
I don't care
More or less
I'm already dead
Feb 2, 2021
Feb 2, 2021 at 10:46 PM UTC
You may see the sky
Is it really full of stars?
You know the meaning of why
Even if you haven't touched
The imprisoned soul
Have you ever see
That your future is nothing
Than a mere empty sea
With broken dreams
A shattered heart
Is it really fair to keep playing nice?
I don't care
More or less
I'm already dead
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