I don't feel happy anymore
It takes a thousand nights, being on my own
to realize that the greatness of life is fools gold
It takes a life, beyond my own
To escape my despair
I'm afraid of punishment
The world has not ended though
I'm overwhelmed by despair,
Despair is overwhelming everything that is great
Light is like life
And the fading sun illuminates too much
It's hard to see beyond what's in sight
But when you tilt the light this is what I realize (that we're chasing fools gold)
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