All tales revolved to reality
Where happiness was only in fairy land
And smiles to those who’d witness the next sunrise
Outbound stoppage became every country’s rhythm
For death was each humans terror
Regressing mercurial love to weeps
Our favorite hook ups was nothing but a dream
Yeah,we’d got stuck
Stuck in a community blended by poverty and joblessness
Yet living a life laced by rules
Where handshakes were banned
And even at the slightest distance
Only a smile could depict that we were okay
Indoor stays became our normal routine
For it was our current style
With a life unpromised

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