A wave
A tear
An ocean
Of fear
Ashamed of ourselves
For our mistakes
Feeling the world
Is full of fakes
Let it fall
Let it shatter and break
Like a dry clay pot
Watch it brake
Pain, Sadness, hurting
All of it so real
My heart so cold
This is how I feel
A hazy back and white picture
Mostly all gray
The people around the world
Hopeless they pray
Nothing left it seems
Empty world all round
But the strings of a piano
Is the only sound
Sadness strikes the keys
Sorrow its wires
Pain is the pianos brand
The music never tires
The empty streets
Around the town
In the allyes nothing
Pianos the only sound
Which brought me here
To this beach
The greenish gray sea
The brown dirty sand I reach
The cloudy sky
The uncolored shells
The unlively ocean
The strong salty smell
The piano stops
As I sit alone on the beaches sand
I curled up and chest to knees
My eyes covered by my hands
...I look down
...Alone with a life unclear
...A wave really big comes up to my feet
...And a drop is formed by a single tear
...As I say in the silent air "Not again damn it... and silence was once more...
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