Such is life
And that's it
I beg be merciful
I see dead flowers
Under my feet
I see the stars
Above, like a fleet
Running from myself
Is personal defeat
I’m running farther
In depth of deceit
I look in the window
On the backseat
I see broken hearts
Alone on the street
I see absurdity
That’s what I meet
I see bitter truth
I see lie that’s sweet
I’ve walked many miles
Beneath the sun’s heat
I close my eyes trembling
In search of retreat
I face weird days
I don’t know how to treat
I’m chasing the future
That’s yet incomplete
I’m begging be merciful
To those whose heartbeat
Still means something
Indeed…
Life story
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