

Bad days
Days of loneliness
Full of emptiness
Tryna harness
But life surpasses
Days of depression
Everything on regression
No earth revolution
Still no solution
Days when all is dull
Nothing is cool only cruel
When you gotta crawl
Everything seems null
Days when nothing makes sense
Not even ability your head to raise
All around you seems to be at pace
Nothing to catch up, feeling unease
Those are the bad days
Days when you don’t wanna wake up
A new day seems so messed up
Than the other one
But you gotta look at the sky
Everything you gotta give a try
cause even when all is dry
You still need to push and fly
High above odd days
Be happy
Keep on…bad days never last
Nor do they come everyday.
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