where i stand
in my mind i see...no i feel
or is it in my heart i cry...
in my very soul i could tell
is my dream a story or is it for real
look in the mirror n i saw me from last year
or was it from last decade of last life i had
i see me smiling while my eyes in tears
u could tell am happy i could feel it am sad
u see the sun shine
i see the shade behind
you see the color
i see the last line
u see me walking so u say am alive
i feel me cold so i say till now i survived
u tell me i had a good life
n by then my eyes will be closed wide
i will be cold as dead and smiling from outside
but the pain i died with that forever i will hide.
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