Fight

I close my eyes
Failure faces
The streets are loud, my face is empty
Wishes appear
There will be no darkness
Goals
Nor people, nor things
You work for a goal
In your day to day life
Occupied with everything besides me
I will achieve
If
I work
Work with heart turning black
a fighting spirit
The wind hits me
I will be on time
And it looks like It hits me

Adore you,

Shivafeli

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