Sunset

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Sunset makes this day nice,
I am coaming to understand we are done.
My soul no more lies,
I am tired to be your fun.
Headache is what I bring with me,
I have no more dream.
Kindness is not what I want to be,
Kindness is what I seem.
Looking at the world being destroyed,
I come to realize there is no hope.
I am no more annoyed
Because cruelty made myself stop.