Leaving out of this world
Tragically & yet unknown
No rhytm, no feelings
No sunshine, no rain
Just a longing soul
Reaching to be out there
Reaching to be heard
Seeing people every day
Avoiding them on every way
But a word is just a word
Love kills slowly
It breeds suicide
A compatible sign
There ain't in mine
Death comes & life dies
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