Nonchalant

Dark bleak night

Where sad beats thumps

Piece of mouth running

All alone

 

Though he is running alone

He isn’t in his naïve land

Together with her

Whom hold piece of his heart

 

It was all colourful and beautiful

While it is actually dim and dull

Later on,

He stopped

Knowing that this won’t bring him anywhere

Knowing that he is all alone

 

While the dark vine cling to his weak heart

He won’t recover from that disease

From those dark pit

From those wicked creatures

 

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