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I have wanted to fly

How, you have No wings

I have wanted to see

How, you have No eyes

I have wanted to dream

How, you have No soul

My Broken illusions are burning inside.

I will try to make my last stride.

My thoughts are painted black

To the dreams, I want to go back

I’m broken to pieces… so small

Going down… who will break the fall?

I have wanted to run

How, you are NOT fast

I have wanted to fight

How, you are NOT brave

I have wanted to hurt

How, you are NOT strong

My Broken illusions are burning inside.

I will try to make my last stride.

My thoughts are painted black

To the dreams, I want to go back

I’m broken to pieces… so small

Going down… who will break the fall?

In the depths of this emotional abyss,

The echo of disillusion, a haunting kiss,

A journey through the darkest of nights,

Where shadows dance in distorted lights.

Merciless echoes of a past untold,

Trapped in a web of lies so cold,

The future tainted by scars deep within,

Illusions are shattered, darkness is closing in.

Shattered Illusions, and the darkness begin.

My thoughts are painted black

To the memories, I want to go back

I’m broken to pieces… so small

Going down… will I break the fall?