i'm not easy no more,
i'm not as fun,
so what's up my man?
the sky and the sun.

i'm far from over,
i'm no where near,
i'm biting things hard,
most of them are bitter.

so i'm passing through,
and you don't see me,
here's something you didn't know,
i saved you the front row.

i'll continue walking,
see the birds chirping,
i already lost my hearing,
your silence was deafening.

please don't apologize,
i barely take things to heart,
it was already missing,
nothing much for you to cut.

please don't start weeping,
i'll stay at the sideline,
paying attention and waiting,
for you to do nothing.

zeidalqadri
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