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When is the end...
We live in a time...without fear...
No one blames us...for sins...
Honesty laws...we write them ourselves...
But no one stops...
We are looking for..romance, and it is not in Les Miserables...
Hypocritically..we turn away..from the Sun...and it gives us life..
We hide our eyes, maybe they are an expression of our soul...with glasses...why???
And we pass each other...
The streets are not for passengers...but for...display...of power ..
Where's my..way...fear..of...hitting...or...worse...
It might hurt...
But I will boldly pass..how about you???
© Saraswaty-Lilith
No one blames us...for sins...
Honesty laws...we write them ourselves...
But no one stops...
We are looking for..romance, and it is not in Les Miserables...
Hypocritically..we turn away..from the Sun...and it gives us life..
We hide our eyes, maybe they are an expression of our soul...with glasses...why???
And we pass each other...
The streets are not for passengers...but for...display...of power ..
Where's my..way...fear..of...hitting...or...worse...
It might hurt...
But I will boldly pass..how about you???
© Saraswaty-Lilith
