A happy day!
Under these city lights,
he's all alone and aloof
Looks for a means to go on,
he seeks a sheltering roof
Days are an empty pot
Nights, a hole, ever so deep!
His silent, dark eyes only fume,
they no more weep
No reason to live anymore,
he seeks one for the final sleep.
These roads,longer than life,
oh, they never seem to end!
They run, they turn but
they don't pause a second!
In this strange, unknown world
he seeks a known face,a friend.
How's it? I wonder if anyone can make out what this is!
I'm happy....

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