In the dim light
The romantics stroll
Living in their world
Living free of shared destiny
They hear the off beats
Of the religious snookers
Rolling their dices of morality
Catching the sinners.........
The decay of their minds
Thinking about it is already sin
Yet they want others to sing
The tune they want to play
The loving romantics
They don't bother with trivial matters
They have much more important things to do
As they stroll hands hold in the park
They live in the world
Of sins and sinners
They aren't fools
They know the game plan
In the dim light
The destiny sings its songs
For the romantics
It is a good try
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