Open your eyes, look and dread
The darkar path that lies ahead,
the hidden light darkened
by your blackened sight;
Excuses is what you always give
of cloudy sky that smells of grieve,
Next day that will be aspirant, you believe
of certain air that will be different,
And yet you look at it all and contrive;
All the things you left behind
to do what you always defined;
Of stairs you wanted to climb,
Dreams, about which you were so keen;
Now you just look at it and give alibi
and believe what you want to and belie,
I knew you then and I know you now,
My eyes sees you, my heart admits
You are not the same person I fell in love with!
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