...

I woke up from my dreamy sleep,
brought up in bright air.

Joyous bluffs everywhere.
Too mature was I, they say.

Hurt my soft heart many a times.
Look back, Life’s of some different kind.

From don't matter to I don't care.
I traveled through a lot of empty air.

I got hurt. Now I hit.
Blood leaking from my very good end.

Shouted - I Don't Care!
Thundering came a echoing beat.

All it said was, Sorry my lady.
I knew what it meant.

Blind me to the holy death.
Rain it is. Taking the world in, I said.

Drain me out. This is insane.
Do fast forward me through this pain.

Sorry. Sorry Is all I say.
Cause there is nothing left to gain.

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-KD