In this night and the harsh weather
Not knowing what to do in my jacket leather
I don't want to go nor stay either
My eyes are red as if I've taken ether
What will go wrong if I go with Heather
Should I choose her or choose my mother
"Don't go there",words said by my father



As I saw the fight yesterday
I didn't think I could get away
How could I have got this pay
I never thought that this was the world's pay
Heather came in the sun like hay
I might take a year or a day
Sitting down and waiting for the lay



It's not good to think in this state
They say I came early but it's late
Father says 'no' but this is fate
Yes, am sure this is what they hate
But life goes on it's rate
I've never got confused upto this date.

# reality
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