Rage rage is all I am feeling now
HAve to break out of this nostalgia
Have to leave all the pain somehow
Is it more to ask for a friend
Why does every journey have to end
If you ask me anytime I want to
Go Back in time and live again
I think I dont want the choice
I never want to get born again
Because my life is full of memories
Memories and people whom i love
Stacked in the timeline down and above
Why do everything has to be left behind
Why do every period come to an end
Why does life move straight n never bend
We say we got more to do and have little time
But left at the end alas with the do's and a whine...
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