I am willing to take your hand,
And stay with you in loneliness.
Will you take my heart if I send?
Will you give me happiness?
I got confused and tired,
My mind teases my soul.
My heart is totally fired,
One step and I will definitely fall.
What is the point of being here?
If you don't do anything deserve,
You are afraid of your fear,
Your soul gives no serve.
I look at people and regret!
Every second is now rat.
None of them,real life,met.
World makes me mad.
Mad
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