night wanderer

 night wanderer maybe  it's the end
when everything remains music strange
only a black and white world around
and thoughts running through a tired mind

night wanderer do you know
where life ends and suffering begins
when full moon and wind in the window
brings anxiety to the waiting soul

night wanderer do you  still waiting
of that road and the wanderings
when they are there and you are forgotten here by all
all that was left waiting for freedom 

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