In this very lack of you which my view is remained
My Voice is my chummy, oh wait, my fie's remained
Don't feel shy on my life cause my life is chained
With your windpipe poniard; which is everywhere attained
Beat the time benchmark on my corpus cause it's inane
Whenever my corpus is alive out of your wain
See me through this iconic endeavor again
May be you'll find another me of golden insane
It's calling me over 'n over for you these nights
Those tear drops moving on your squamations' of face bites
I will fight till this harmony of memories wanna fights
To the day which you come and turn of your absence lights
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