Thursday, March 31, 2016

smoke



There is a smoke
It wants to blind your eyes
You don't see it straight
You barely know the way

You stand alone
You try to find your way
You want to go on living
Not in the struggling mode

There is a smoke
It comes rushing to you
You are caught in its web
Of blindness in the wind

You feel the choking
It clouds your eyes
You stand alone
You try to find your way

There is a smoke
It wants to blind your eyes
You are caught in its web
Of blindness in the wind

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