Heavy sighing I go further
Let down by my hope
Wondering where I took the wrong turn
Gnawing at my mind
Remembering moments
Thwarted by my reality
Reckoning on some form of connection
The non-existent lifelines cut
With my face in my two palms
Impedes my illusion
Behaved towards a painful experience
I go to the next days
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