It's coming
I think the time
Has come.
I'm trying, trying
To explain
The independence
My life
Moving forwards
And backwards
Standing still
In between the
Hopeless mind
I can hear it
Can't you?
It is time
To say the farewell
That humans disregard
And claim it fiction
With the friction
That might end up
Catching the heat
And then!
Everything,
Yes. Everything
Has come to
An end
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