‎Wednesday, ‎July ‎09, ‎2014

Father, I just wanted to dream
But they came like a nightmare
Didn’t disappear when I closed my scene
I have to run away far from here, from me
Became like the man I hated to be
But why would u blame when I turn
You left me when I was child, helpless young
Why do u hate now my dark escape
I am the one who face the cold places
Who went early to desolate with innocence
Who felt late to sleep in dreary times
Washed up in hatred, lost my senses
Now you have become like them to judge
Oh, what do you know, what loneliness seems..


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