Stars.

The man in black was walking down the street.
It wasn't illuminated by streetlighs.
He didn't see the acquaintances he met.
He was too occupied with his mind.

You can't see the sun at all.
You're standing on the line.
But drunk on alcohol.
See them shine.

That man is walking through a rotten city.
It's streets are filled with stinking waste and rot.
It's inhabited by rats without a drop of pity.
He would like to burn it to the dirt.

You feel like a helpless doll,
You're standing on the line.
But when there is only fall,
See them shine.

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