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Sometimes all you can see is the shadow

because the light never seems to come back anymore

and the days get shorter even in the summer

because the darkness always stays

and every week the night gets colder

even though the degrees keep rising



and every moment my tears keep falling

the puddle keeps groing

but the river gets smaller

and all the water will leave soon

and i will be thirsty and starving

for the water that never was

and the hate that fills my heart

and feeds my heart



for i cry not of fear

but i cry because i have to

because i was put in a place i dont belong

a place that im stuck in forever

and dont want to leave