Like seeing in the darkness of a room
Blind to the sounds within the gloom
Deaf to the feeling of the unending doom
Laying here, I’m falling
I hear nobody calling
Shadows in the moonlight
Cast patterns on a dark night
Whistling in the silence
No control of my life
Going down a walkway
Where the children sit and play
Maybe it’s the right time
To wish for the sunshine
Blow away the dark clounds
Erase all of your doubt
Gentle is the motion
Feeling devotion
No complications
Just dedication
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