illusion of life

gloom struck morning
cold. harsh, biting
i’m invisible to you

deep, hollow sorrow
might last even tomorrow
you want it to go

empty street
none to greet
you don’t know what to do

just look up at the sky
dark clouds passing by
do you see me now?

there i am
to make you feel better
behind every cloud

now you see me.
you looked sad before
now you don’t

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