New years
Fresh tears
Latest fears
Rusting gears
Fading past
Unfamilure task
disguising mask
Start it off with a blast
The new years is here
stand with many on the pier
The end is growing near
Sky light up with jewls so sheer
New years
Fresh tears
Latest fears
Rusting gears
Another year closer to our doomsday
Happy new years.
(And a be-lated over done, media infected christmas)
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