short verses 2

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1.
Tommorow i may wake up to foggy muddy skies
The vivacious looking clouds might be mocking my dismayed sighs
I might find the air suffocating, inhaling my surroundings like a hound of jackals sniffing for food

The walls might be closing in on me a little too fast
My mind might me forgetting all the joys of the past
Tommorrow, i might not be the person i was, maybe not a person at all, and whats left of me might shrink up for good

2.
When darkness doesn't seem dark enough
And to conceal your sorrow, you seek homage in the shadows
When your unwavering light starts to flicker
And harrowing screams fill the distant gallows
Thats when you know you are one of them now
Thats when you know you grew up somehow

3.
For the last bit of sunshine that fell on the grass
Seemed to have absorbed all the sorrows of the world
Its glowing light had fallen dull
Marked by the curses of those scorched and burned

It couldn't let go the hatred it got
Wept till the last bit of light was gone
So while the others dispersed in the sky
This one stuck to the blades till dawn

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