How you want to talk
And everytime you try
You're sent on a walk
To hopeless places
To nameless streets
To empty faces
Without greets
It's amusing
When you try to come near
And burn the bridges
You're not allowed to close the distance
You're asked to fly or swim
It's mocking
When you want to make things right
When you want to show love
You're asked to commit a murder
Without wearing the gloves!
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