- Freedom Of Heart
Letting go held the relief I was afraid to feel, Readily held onto the sufferings on my own will.
Too naive to understand what was it all about, Loving someone seemed fascinating, without any doubt.
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- The Dreamer
Rising too high was a never ending mission,
All that she felt was purely her ambition.
As she stood, acting all fine,
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- Back-stabbers
Tired of the lies, so-called fake cries.
All locked in a cage, with voice full of rage.
Sickeningly sweet lips, smiling with perfectly white teeth.
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