I need to find a way for me to go far away, from the madnesss that leads me to darkness.
But it is I'm thinking of, all day I can't get enough. The light that keeps me beamy is the reason I'm oh so gloomy.
A tear fell on my face left its vulnerable case. Pondering on everything doesn't make sense even a thing.
Again, PLAGIARISM is a BIG NO-NO. :)
End.
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