Fun and careless summer nights
Stressed days stretched beyond
School - the epitomy of my agony
Work - the sole of my existence.
Love - the mocking-jay in my heart
Emotions - the untamed beast steering my life
Mind - the senselessness in embarrassment
despite my priding wins.
One day, it's gonna break, and
No one will know how to fix it and
That will be the end to our lives.
No forbodding future
Nor creator in the skies.
No twisted winding fates
Caligraphed in our paths.
One mind.
One soul.
No sign.
No mind.
No body nor soul.
Just the darken hearth
Just waiting to get old.
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