The sun is already hiding at the back of the mountain,
It's like my breaking heart, dyin'.
And as tears rolls down my cheek,
My mind is filled with painful memories I cannot kick.

I muffled a sob as I cover my face with my hands.
It's hard to breathe when my chest heaves with great pain.
But there's still hope albeit it's lame,
That soon, I'll see the rising sun and the vast green land.

For now, I'll wait for the stars and moon to fill the abyss of the night sky,
As it'll guide my lost soul in the dark.
I'll wait for the moment of the moon to shine high,
And when it comes, help is what I'll ask.

But I have wait for nothing,
No presence of stars and moon, only the wide gray clouds.
I guess this is where I'll stop, I couldn't wait any longer.
I felt my eyelids getting heavy,  leaving consciousness, to death is where I surrender.

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-L78