Storm
before the waves could reach me
i sensed the storm in advance
but i chose to live in delusion
that i'll be just fine
i had faith in myself
and then i saw the sunset
i prophesied that ill be doomed
i win't be studying what i wish
no matter the efforts i made
they'll go in vain and i'll reel at night
i was never wrong
i read scripts to live with the pain
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