Awakening the nights with fear
Breaking upon sadness through tear
Munching the shadows shall drone up to the lawn
While mine footsteps lie there
Migrate I even at midnight here
Anouncing all the way the departure of happiness
Tuneing up upon the vivid prospects of guiltness
Whom shall I say
That Nay
"I am happy "
Now the increasing inches of days
Anounce the increment in sadness as rays
I hath now non of hope
Non of rope
Rope of reason
To vendor into survivation
To recruite those pages in mine book
The book of mine life
All what hails up shows
That which mails up
The mail which worths
Not received by any ID
Nor can be recieved
It is the way when the science fails
And I exell
And do I receive the mail
Which saden' s mine
Saden's heart
And the tulips of trams
That glow in the refreshing dams
But it deglows when mail merges
I shall'nt have a full eye
But the broken eye to visualise
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