Walking by the rusted fence
Stars illuminating the eerie night
The odd car breaking the silence
Honking by with momentary blinding light.
You wonder as the clock ticks by…
Eyelids play shroud to the sleeping world
Abstract memories and thoughts passing by
You know not why reality seems dulled
Here comes your friend to question you
Provides you company but the world can’t see
The pal with whom you can’t help being true
Your conscience’s counsel is here for free
Why does he invade your grey cells
When you just wanna relax
You try to avoid but it rebels
Seeping through those inhuman cracks
He’s the root to all confusion
The more you converse – its more disturbing
You’ll still embrace his burning sensation
To deepen those cracks that are remaining
Without your knowledge, you’ve reached your door
Your unwelcome guest is here to stay
So you play host till the sun does show
And the morning welcomes the new cracks in fray…
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