Lights will go off..

shattered like a broken glass..

while all is a lie..

I am fading into painted darkness..

nothing to hold on to..

no wish to go on..

I let myself go..

lights will go off..

night will fall..

stars will appear..

they will all honor memory

of someone who tried..

of someone who ..

failed…

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