Somehow I wish I could fly
Somehow the aftermath could lay unseen...
In my shades of dreams...I cant free my features
I still feel bound...so unfound...so unwanted...to the day!!!
Oh I just don’t, I just can’t...know foresee the end ...This unending pursuit of charisma...that leads the way!!!
The riverbed filled with illusions called flowers and petals…
Drenched pain in hollow skies, haunting and taunting bird that never cares....but flies!!!
Somehow I wish I could fly... Somehow I wish I could never shy
Shy away from the shaded dreams...Fly free to touch my own sky
The lustful bird could only flee...my illusions of this mystical realm!!! To get me some meaning to this life.....to fade me away...so that I could peacefully die!!!
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