Turndown My Old Phantom
I can't lie but there is no sensation compare to what I felt in the past 10 years.
So many fractions, a shady future sequence and a random sight of what I become.
No turning back this time, it is time for me to regain my conscious, looking toward into another bright light,
forge a new set of goals, buried some contempt to myself.
My sense is real, holding me fast, escape from irresistible grasp and no more sympathy for breaking down my stale dream.
A dream unthreatened by the morning light, rejoice against my twisted Faith
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2019
Paraphrasing by Hilman Sukmana
Dec