instead of flowery carpets
the path decorated full of thorns,
pierced into my feet , to bleed for long
perseverance and passion may fall in vein
sun moved away for the moon
but, there was no one to light my path
in darkness, vision was wiped off
moved alone,exploring the path ahead
memorized the song list
lyrics seems to be sopoforic
faces from memory had a sneaking suspicion
one face , fully covered with hopelessness
recognized that face, with a deep sigh
its none other than me.
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