Streets of Entity
A powerless mind wandering through the streets.
Across the midnight, escaping from malignant scenery.
A buzzling mind and a shattered distorted soul.
Mapping the path of life, don't wanna be here anymore .
Getting lost in toxicating society.
A chilling breeze blowing away a tremor.
The rising moon, souvenir of past regretful emotions.
Chasing an aimless path , fading away from here .
Unwind and let go.
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