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I looked up to the sky to see my judgment day 
as it arrive closer to my broken eyes, 

I hold on to the bars of my faith 
hoping for it to see me through this terrible fate. 

Then my ears start to hear a 
song from a far- song of regrets. 
I've been locked inside my own vision and 
I can't even see what's outside my mind. 

Had I not listen to my deceitful mind, 
I wouldn't be here dancing to the flute of regrets. 



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