under the moon,
the light shone on my face,
thinking that ill be gone soon,
leaving the life that i disgrace.
it is hard to leave this town,
where neighbors greet you everyday,
even when they know you are down,
mouth shut nothing to say.
i step out every night,
leaving my home to go to yours,
hoping that we wouldn't fight,
just like a breaking shores.
leaving for good,
leaving them all,
even in the sad mood,
i will still stand tall.
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