The Night Passes
I have seen many nights passing
Each to be a little more different then yesterday
With no longer for the day to be asking
Having time without words to never say
The night changes many things
Views secreted for the mind to adapt
Upon ways with unlimited means
Simply to find to simply be swept
And lost within this darken world
I can hardly see myself, hardly believe
Like a swirling vortex, beyond the twirl
Perhaps just one more time, myself I can deceive
Yet... ever once more, I wanted to be lost
Never to be found, never again in existence
And I needed time for time to factor cause
If I can only explain... If only I have reasons
This night... comes along with today
If for tomorrow I can be asking
Having words without time to never say
This night... can only be another’s passing
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