Cold street
"I wonder who decides our fate"
You seek the answer but accept defeat
While dreadfully patient you await
Amongst the pebbles in the street
Lavish steps waltz on by
Behind them follows hope
Unheard stays your silent cry
As you keep falling down the slope
In a world with cold galore
No heart could stay beating
Your wait will be no more
Henceforth pain is for the living.
Posted May 23, 2018, 7:24 PM UTC
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