It's always night in the world of William.
With short visits from the sun.
He wakes up in the morning.
For it has finally come.
Joy lasts as long as sorrow
With hidden gaps in between
Today quickly becomes tomorrow
The sun is no longer to be seen.
Where did it go? He starts to ask
But no reply came to end
Just the moon's awkward shrug
Reflecting the brightness of his friend.
That is life, he begins to think
Whether you suffer or rejoice
The days are far too quick
Too short to find your voice
But maybe if I sleep
The sun will come again
And end this lonely nightmare
To repeat the time again.
How can you chase something that never moves?
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