Reflections
the day lights storms,
the rude weather towards an honest soul,
why am I being victimized by the cold
when my innocent is known,
what should I do, to escape.
Ive been in this kind of mess before,
but at list then someone was on my side.
the cold has taken the advantage of me,
it comes and goes as it please,
So as the rain and the sun too is messing up my look,
I am aging before my time, while the time is still on my side.
let me fight back with all of my strength.
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