It rained for now,
My sitting here on my chair,
Thinking a little about me and the world,
A gust of breeze flowing around,
A mixture of yellow and white illuminating my view. . .
In my dreamy world,
I'm lost now,
Ears turn deaf to world,
For I'm lost in my world,
For my eyes turn blind to the world. . . .
Time flowing by. . . .
Here i'm alone,
Held by my fate,
For I have to live for now,
See the tomorrow day,
Bluff are the words,
Bluff is the world. . . .
So why worry, the whole world is dead. . .
Blind to the bad,
Deaf to the innocent,
Dead to your pleas ,
For this world is dead. . . .
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