Nothing comes to my mind
A walk at mid night
Under the street lights
N there's no end to it.
Nothing seems to be right
A walk at mid night
Under the street lights
I want no end to it.
The dust keep coming
I close my eyes
A baby crying
Maybe Scared of no lights.
No sign of any man
Feels like a dead land
Burnt by the street lights
Its the end of our world
But I keep going
To that black zone
It seems to be dragging
Its a black hole.
Nothing comes to my mind
It must be mid night
There are no street lights
It seems never ending.
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