Chasing the same path

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Changing weathers,

Withering leaves,

Vanishing emotions,

And drunk on sorrow, souls.


I walk,

I see,

I feel,

Just empty.


What we live for,

Changes.

What we become happy with,

Becomes scarce.


Chasing the same path,

As did our creators,

With lot of losses in the way,

Drilling hearts with craters.


There is no difference,

It is the same.

Nobody is special,

Everybody goes through the same pain.


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