End of Day
End of day i hear screams
Coming back to me
Crying of death in
My ears in this dark
Black whole theres
Always a end of a
Day ! I look forward to
The next day never looking back
To the past scard, alone,
Afraid ,worried
In my head all day where
Do I turn at the
End of the day
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