Fades

It fades.
The concrete over 
My self-worth. 

It fades. 
The music of
My melancholy heart.

It fades. 
The speed,  the
Road,  the thrill. 

It fades. 
The people, their 
Lies, and their virtue.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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