Walking the streets like a shadow
Afraid to step from the moulded grey
Romance still foremost on my thoughts
Why is the gift to forget such a distant trait?
Draining words from wishful thinking
And then the words becoming vacant
Then the spark got torn away
Then the days meant less to me
2 years, and I’m still drowning in the pity
The cracked voice of the croonless cripple
Finding sadness in the solace of peers
Poor little man with joy so absent
I feel sorry for you, I do
My heart goes out to you.
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