Been broken down past few days;
Have been forcefully introduced to reality,
Weeping on nostalgia,escaping good o'l reality.
Regretting dreaming big with shallow resources ,
faillin hard to depth of despair,with glimmering hope;
not for miracle but hope for further,
Travelling empty lanes with morbid heart,
only interested in death or concluding stop;
Hoping to find meaning in this sadistic string of life.

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