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Black as coffee
This night sure is,
The silence have spoken,
I'm loosing my breath.
Why have I chosen
This moment to keep?

The death of amusement
Is crawling like creep.
I'm living in basement,
Cause it is kind of cheap.
And every day I'm moving closer
To the heavens street.

The smoke of the cigarettes,
Is hiding my life away,
I'm trapped in the corner.
Is this what I must to pay?
Living through this night,
Waiting for new day.

Black coffee,
Black night.
Black sunset.
Black light.
Every thing for you
is black.