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When The Day Starts to Fade
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Old Poetry (Pre-2002) When The Day Starts to Fade
I dont know who I am
when the sun hits my eyes
they see only laughs
never hear any cries
all day long just one big charade
nowhere to hide
when the day starts to fade
The days almost over
you can tell by the sky
what path have I chosen
to have to live out this lie
but im still standing
so I guess I made the grade
now comes my true test
when the day starts to fade
as dusk settles in
I start to get scared
searching for anyone
who honestly cared
but when you live by the sword
you will die by the blade
time to face the music
when the day starts to fade
night time comes calling
starting my personal hell
the bed that I lay in
my personal cell
screaming for you
to rush to my aide
or maybe just asking
Why the day had to fade?
