Mysterious night

while wandering here alone at night,
trusting on my blinded sight.
Want to turn left,
but can't make a right,
and so began the end of this fight.

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I'm taking a guess,
without any doubt.
drowning away into the darkness of nights.

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A second away,
i close my eyes,
turn around and scream my name.

....

will he laugh or will he cry?
will he be there when i die?

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as my last call,
in order to be found,
shatters off these angree walls.

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but then again,
the clocks hits twelf,
the light goes on,
while i realize,
that he's gone.. < ? >