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Running on empty fuel Running on empty time Fuel gone all the time Running man Marathon criminal Sun’s down and the justice for all Take a free taste Shock the senses A clip of trees to stop the falling and running We are running on violence Silence comes when everyone is peaceful Bruised hearts fly like convocated fighters finding solace Fire of the day Step into the starlight Running on empty skies, sun and moons sharing the light of the old
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Aug 17, 2019
Aug 17, 2019 at 7:34 PM UTC
Believe It’s A Cruel World
Running on empty fuel Running on empty time Fuel gone all the time Running man Marathon criminal Sun’s down and the justice for all Take a free taste Shock the senses A clip of trees to stop the falling and running We are running on violence Silence comes when everyone is peaceful Bruised hearts fly like convocated fighters finding solace Fire of the day Step into the starlight Running on empty skies, sun and moons sharing the light of the old
Finding gold in the distance. The road was life, And the nights was wilting like wasted wreaths for hours of the time
#wreaths#of#time
aditya-roy
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aditya-roy
28/M/New Delhi, India
Aug 17, 2019
Aug 17, 2019 at 7:34 PM UTC
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