In your darkest hours
feeling endless pain
will there be a friend
to heal you from the rain
is this world so selfish
that no one gives a damn
could there be a famous man
without one single fan
why do I feel cold
but the fire burns so bright
why do I feel pain
within these words I write
is this just a dream
or do I feel my destiny
these thoughts surround my mind
in rhymes to set them free
feeling such a sorrow
in saddened eyes that dwell
looking for my heaven
in this place I just call hell
inside ones darkest hours
beneath the sun lite sky
an unknown famous man
whose tears never dry
one man alone
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