I’m running away from me.
I’ve become a stranger in me!
I ignore the hymn sang by my heart.
I pretend I didn’t hear it.
I remain dump; I curse the defiance in me.
Each day I’m newly born.
I’m unaware, what’s happening?
By the time I get accustomed to the daily sham,
I kill myself.
I reincarnate the very next day,
Failing to rediscover me, I start to cry…
Meanwhile,
I woke up from the dream which I were in.
Yet I did find the tears real.
Wiping it off, I start to run.
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