What's done is done
And the night has come
To drag me back
from Where I have come

A cage from where I escape
And step into the light
Now the time has arrived
To take me back in that sight

I made it,but when? I don't know
A cage made of thoughts unknown
It bars made of tears enclosed
Its As cold as the space I hold

Its Remind me, there's nothing outside
That all is in vain and vain is your life
It shows me where I stand
Than tell me to lay down and let it Slide

I weep , weep and weep
Until My soul seeks for sleep
This is how I deal with night
Until morning comes and brings daylight.

1:36 am
Sun, Jan 28
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