Scorched in the flame that use to burn in my heart. Caught in the illusion of a life left behind. Now free to make a new start. In hope of love to find.
Eyes now dim with age as color is harder to see. Lines all been crossed with fear. A spirit that longs to be free. Yet confined for so many years.
Hoplessly caught up in the daily grind. Locked in chains of words once said. Seeking, yet what did you find? Only a world that lives, yet is dead.
Soar with me in thru this lifes dream. To hold what soon will be gone. For nothing is as it seems. Still we learn to travel on.
Controlled by the boundaries, we place upon ourselves. We limit our spirit's response. Only when we place fear on the shelf. Can we break this worlds bonds.
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