The Prediction of My Fall
Convincing, the efforts are notDeceiving, the conceited plot
I cry
I hope
I dream
However,
my world is
gradually fading
dim
Painful, the wounds that I inflict
Sacred, my scapegoat of being weak
I dream
I hope
I cry
However, the streams of
my desert
are consciously
running dry
Dumbfounded, situations are chronological
Accordance, to my redemption is whimsical
I cry
I dream
I hope
However, I had
landscaped
the hill to a
steeper slope
Sliding, I consciously summon
Hurting, but I will choose to hang on
I cry
I hope
I dream
I call
The prophecy of my upcoming Fall
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