The passing hours of silent rainfall
Failed to mask a drizzle of sunshine
Nor foresee a sadness to befall
Relationships walking a fine line
.
Hide my sadness through the looking glass
And count the uncertainties at hand
Plodding through life is what I can't stand
Sit and watch while death's having a blast
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