It's like I am lost
I have given everything
I have no hope
No joy
Only tears
As I walk down the street
I walk because I am going to meet
A perfect stranger at the light
A perfect stranfer with a knief
This I don't know
My vision is clouded with snow
I walk and I walk
To beat of my own talk
I say hello to my perfect stranger
And then I
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