(when a wave of loneliness hits my shores... when my brain goes numb and my heart just cries...)
No one left to say hi and hello,
I've lost it, my face used to glow,
Shattered completely by a single huge blow,
Crumbled into pieces, stoppage in my blood-flow,
But still I could hear my breath slow,
And then to myself, I whisper low,
Will I survive?I don’t know,
I could hear the f@#king black crow,
Predicting there may be no tomorrow,
No dear one left to grieve in sorrow,
I’ll return the mass, from the Earth, I borrowed.
And my thoughts you don’t follow,
Nothing's personal but I plod u don’t know.
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