Is it?
Sudden changes, sudden steps,
sudden gestures in your face.
Saddened streets and sudden tears,
the beginning of the mill.
Saddened turns, sudden talks
and the offer of a hug.
Sudden love and disdain,
Sudden thoughts around my head.
Saddened cars and sudden smiles,
Sudden looks from different eyes.
Saddened words and sudden songs
Is it really time to go?
Sudden calls and saddened questions
Sudden roles of different persons.
Sudden dreams of pain and grief
When you find that he’s not here.
Sudden screams and saddened fears
Its all a vacuum you’ll agree.
It’s a fucked and cruel conundrum
When you, me and him all see;
It was not really all that sudden,
Well, the man of art and glory is as empty as all the rest
Cause inside a man there’s beauty but there is also need for else
When the search turns into nothing that’s when
Suddenly, he broke free.
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