Yorelzinala

Lost and Found/Found and Lost

Lost all finding of what I found

How does the sound

in my head; spin around?

Endlessly

Relentlessly

Found all what I lost

Like the ghost

I miss the most

Lost and found

Found and lost

Where's that host?

Once a gain

Now just a vein

Pierced by the lies

Part of me dies

Perpetual cycle

A bottomless pit of 

Lost and Found

Found and lost.



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