M Yasir

Wall

I`m looking at the wall it`s cold in the dark
I`m walking on my way by following  the shadows on the wall they all are fade away like a shad they all are following me like this painful dream will never come to the end I`m drawing in this big cruel little big  world of memorising 
shadows make the game like I never break the end they all are behind me  I`m walking on the road lost and dark I will do it on my own I will find the end.  



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