Yes, my clock indicates 3
and now it's time for real battle.
Real battle of emotions and misery
which gonna ends up as unsolved mystery.
The heart is crying for all the love which we made,
but my intellect stipulate not to cry
as you receives another moral as gift
which helps your journey to uplift.
Your soul demands the justice,
But will you be able to find it?
The answer is No,
if you ask from him and
the answer is indeed yes
if you ask your own self.
Now it's half three
and you are still in practise,
Every drop unfolds another era,
era of your undefined love
which lacks real peace.
Slowly your eyes are running
without any gain
but I trust you
that one day, you do find
yourself in peaceful rain.
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