Mansur
Every Cope has an End
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One day
You will come home, but nobody would greet you
Your mother, your father are long gone
Nobody would remember your birthday
Nobody would come hug you and wish you a cozy good night sleep
Nobody would listen to your problems and your thoughts
Friend groups have long vanished, no opportunity to get into one as who would like to spend their time with an older man
The city is dark and cloudy
You are still struggling with your bills, but cant go on rent as it wouldnt be able to get you the bare minimum for survival
You would look at your old saved pictures, thinking where it all coudve went wrong
The dreams you once had, you have lost the opportunity to fulfill them
Its too late
The time has felt like It just happened a blink ago
But you are decomposing, and living just out of survival instincts