When Time Fleets I Began To Cry
When time fleets I began to cry
Such nostalgia, I dignified
Started from time to time
Endless moonshine, so divine.
No secrets, no lies
Tears are the hardest to hide
Like a toothache that bothers for a long time
Loneliness is what I tend to try.
Craving fantasies that will gone with the wind
Can you even see what you have breathed in
Eventually, eventualities' coming is eventual.
Don't try your life as it is meant to be sensual.
No secrets, no soul.
When your universe comes to an end.
I am the black hole.
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