Everyday morings are midnights
And in midnights I daydream.......
Cried overnight as if a high sea formed in a bird nest
A purple glow fills the evening sky like my strong regret
I cursed as if I was good
Only to get lost in the woods
Blamed as if they played
Only to end up raged
Got myself every sun wake
Only for others sake
Sometimes I do nothing
But feel everything
I never wanted to be rude
As if me and my anger were never glued
No storm changed the mood
And I was ever gloomed
In extraterrestrial got ghosted
Never searched back in the legend
In highs, Sorrow got planted
It all ended
In The End

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