Switching to a never hood by midnight
Don’t ever look for me, because it might be a nightmare
Because I am an abhorrent fugitive now.
Because I don’t like that strangers call me friend
I am just evading from this strangulation
I just elude facing your selfish aspects
I’ll be right back after midnights
I’ll be right back by the dawn.
MahYar
Sunday
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