The world is a cold place

Lights in the graveyard

The world is a cold place

Filled with people

That strive

To do something

Even if only to drink

Busy with themselves

Lost in the periphery

Left over from

Another era

I look for the light

But find in the most

Strange and peculiar

Places

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