As the evening is about to end

03 Jun 2024

Its over, its over, its over 
all of it is over. 
I wish it was done 
now that the time is gone 
and I am still here.     

Its all over 
and it'll never return , 
since now its deep beneath the ocean 
under the rock bottom. 

 Its over, its over, it is all over. 
 Ropes are cut
 Insults are prepared. 
 So much disgrace, 
 even existance is in fear
 of shame and embarrassment
 as it is all over . 
 Oh I wish it was truly all over . 






I'm trying to be more humble and kind, by venting out my unspoken rants in here.

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