Whisked through the darkened landscape
Searching and scouring with gleaming eyes
Wishing you could sprout wings and fly away,
Away from the weight of all the lies
Stuck trudging at the ground but hoping,
Hoping to finally find
Searching and scouring with gleaming eyes
Wishing you could sprout wings and fly away,
Away from the weight of all the lies
Stuck trudging at the ground but hoping,
Hoping to finally find
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