Lights

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City lights are flashing

From the bottom of a valley

Eyes scanning at a ground

Hands are kneading fine air

With a breath very rapid

Feet just cant stop shifting

No time for standing still

As afternoon keeps on fading

Things are meant to happen

But only on my terms 

Im struggling to find the words

To satisfy all the men I know

Leaving it for anyone to guess

Just what is my purpouse

I look up ahead

And see the road that I paved.