It's Not Over
Twas' twilight night of doom
Where things would fall boom!
With scratching sound voom!
And my head started spinning
I thought of taking it solo
To that place felt like hollow
Thoughts I had weren't shallow
Can I try ending it now?
No! A voice of calming seas
Felt like dream having it overseas
Dreams maneuvering in daylight
Soothing the blossoming of my mind
A day of singing seemed in ending
And sorrows of a parody drifting
Awaiting to the day of reviving
The lost soul of issues emerging
A big applause of my heartbeat
Would feel like something hit
Holding some breathing kit
To my sorrows drifting to the reed
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