These dark clouds,
That surrounds above the house.
Storm's on its way,
Am standing at the bay.
Watching the dark clouds above me,
I feel all the twist of waves in the sea.
The waves took an unusual turn,
The feelings inside started to run.
Things are not the same,
I have lost all the fame.
The aura and the charisma is lost,
There's nothing much left to afford the world's cost.
May 30, 2020
May 30, 2020 at 4:40 PM UTC
These dark clouds,
That surrounds above the house.
Storm's on its way,
Am standing at the bay.
Watching the dark clouds above me,
I feel all the twist of waves in the sea.
The waves took an unusual turn,
The feelings inside started to run.
Things are not the same,
I have lost all the fame.
The aura and the charisma is lost,
There's nothing much left to afford the world's cost.
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