I yelled, you came for me to blame.
I sighed, looking at a man of blues.
I touched, you move my hand aside.
I tried, to take in all your disguise.
It was a game of two with no one true.
A shame, on what was to come.
A tear blinked through my eye.
You looked at me with disgrace.
This indeed was your best rampage.
A drum rolled till all was gone.
You, Me and that day of fall.
- Written By: Zainab Shah
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