Empty souls roam the streets
lit by neon lights of red and blue
Shadows of illusion casted by the moon
I find no hearts to be true.
Searching for a safe haven
The restless souls know no peace
it is fool's gold at the rainbow's end
Their search will never cease.
What do they dream?
The haunted souls know no sleep
Eyes wide open and buried in,
An abyss of lies too deep.
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