My Fears
As the cock crows
the sun puts on a smiling face
as time keeps ticking
before the sun falls
its eyes turns red
the cloud get heavier
and the sky wept
its heart bits fast
fear and distress
was all he could feel
am going to lose out soon
all in my mental room
i shine so bright
but she thinks i lie
all could see
but noon could tell
her doubt get worst
as my fear grows high
just before the sun fall
my heart fall down
i knew i knew
all in my mental room.
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