SUN KINg

Walking alone, feeling like all my senses are dull and gone

Is it now all set and done?

Can this world be finally left alone…

Can now I just be gone?

Fly over the Blue Sea, drink from the water of the Green River

I feel the Black Earth on my fingers for the last time

Should my last sentence be written without a decent rhyme?

Admission, submission, coalition,

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