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[295] Back To My Ways

I go ahead by looking back
Blurry visions and faded people
Parking all my dreams in the
solace of what makes them
A suppressed life
Vivid lies come back to
block all the honesty i learned to build
as i wait for the sweeping fog to go
and take away the clutter for just once

It’s the making of another myth
That i’m doing fine now
It’s not as it seems
Finding myself in denial
of what’s really the reality
Call me out on all inaction
Call out for help when you need
And watch me disappoint and disappear
from you and from my own mind
to come back forming another myth
of my sorry self caught in another lie
in another life

Rahul Gaur

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