Chapter I
Swimming among the ones who talk,
I was wishing and my wishes came true,
Still circling in my mind when I am alone,
Only when I swim among the ones who talk,
I am lonely and my heart takes time off.
Chapter II
Must keep my shoes clean,
But mud’s purpose ain’t bad,
It’s the people that are dead,
They beg you for the rescue,
And you pledge your soul,
For lies sweetening your life.
Chapter III
I am losing my sleep,
Over the dreams that shouldn’t ever be real,
And I start to weep,
Because it’s late and I have nothing good left to feel,
What left is pain,
And I am afraid, I will be losing sleep,
Over what could have been my faith.
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