Exit
You leave a person
You leave the memories
You may not see them again
You may not talk to them again
Some see tomorrow
Some don’t live past tonight
We live in the now
We don’t care about the past
We don’t care about the future
We live materialistically
They show us the light
They restrict so-called freedom
I found someone
I may not see him again
I won't find her any longer
I roam again and again
Aimlessly
Cruelly
Tirelessly
Merciless
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