Happier Again

I was looking at the 
sky when I wondered,
why does everyone lie?

I was wondering what
other people think as
my other thoughts would
fly.

I was looking at
the world with my
own eye and I 
was wondering why
does everyone lie.

I was looking at
my life when 
everything went quite.

Then I looked at
the sorrows, I was 
thinking of tommmorow.

Then I thought of the change I thought of
this place, which made
me happier again.
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