This is something I wrote last night. I know the meaning of the following train of thought. It is a challenge for you people if you can understand it. So here goes. ( By the way, I haven’e had time to finish the story, it almost feels like a novella now in head).
Life is a cry full of shadows
When you least expect them
Jump out of the closets
Cry for me little people
Coz that’s what you are
When all else matters but you
Take the time out of your clock
I try but I can’t fight it
The shadow before me
They range from eternity
To take me down to a high
I’ll never be before
See the windows break
When I look through the mirror
Heaven’s but a place in the deep
Cry for me little people
Where to find the freedom
To throw away my happiness
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