walking for miles and miles
down these crowded streets
it's been a while!
i've been chasing flies
trying to catch just a single smile.
Now it hurts me deep inside
more than my feet,
sore and hardened though!
sore and hardened enough
walking down those empty streets
full of people going nowhere.
Now i wish i had taken the other road
`should have ignored the signs on the boards,
Neon lights of happiness
just a make-up to hide the darkness
a fill-up for all the emptiness!
All these people working in graveyard shifts
dressed in thier funeral suits,
An illusion of life and bodies awake
While It is all just a gathering at a Wake.
The Girl could just go drown in the Lake.
They are just Names
Everything is all the Same.
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