While Looking in mirror
I stopped and stared
Asking my own reflection
Am I prepared?
Darkness approaching
To infect my mind
Whom should I ask for help
Nobody's free and
Nobody's kind
I know I scare my 'friends'
With such depressing thoughts
Usually I'm not this dark
Being so I know
It's my loss
Closing the doors
To the outside world
Without thinking clearly
I don't know
Where I'll end-up
On this street
Of fate or destiny!!!
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