Silence, alone, musing
The night spends with sadness and empty
You're pouring with loud and crazy.
The melancholy might come into an end,
An alcohol swallowed so slowly
The pain! The pain that keeps hurting
Get lost and leave me her standing.
Wonder where I should free it,
The memories that keep aching
Months and a week had mislaid now
There must be another day for both of us.
Hold me still, a shit!
You hurt me in a piece
Peace of mind might come someday,
With in myself I love and solace
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