Screaming all the air out of my lungs
I'll try to cope with this dispair
Of being alone most everyday
and singing so softly in everyway
I fall to my knees and beg the wind to stay
If I have to, Ill even get down and pray!
The sun rises south of no where,
and sinks before it got a chance to shine.
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I like how this represents the hopelessness of loneliness.
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