Outside the window, I can see my computer desk, under the rain it looks sad

Picking up my umbrella behind the door, I relaize the time is out of contorl

It’s 5pm inside the office, not light but I still can see things

The other side of the window, darkness covers all over the space

Here and there, are not the same, any more

In and out, I guess some (most of) people still trying to figure out

You keep it shut you open it wide, nothing really change

It’s time to get out of control

Out of the every single time you don’t want things happen but they just did

For a reason it’s no such a thing call reason

The puppetry’s streng won’t last long, so let’s get ready and

Let’s get it out of the control.

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