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glooming of age
I want to be able to sing a happy melody
about life and youth
to have those lyrics
light up my spirit and soul
sing me goodnight with shooting stars
suffocate me with its lyrical love
I don't want to be hear a sad melody
about life and death
to have its lyrics consume me into darkness and fear
to shoot me down per every word and letter
to shatter my spirit into pieces with its
devastating lyrics
I want to be in a place filter with peace and harmony
I want to enjoy the little things in life
I want to let the bird of joy fly high and fast
I don't want to drown into depression
I don't want to falls into an abyss of suffrage
I don't want to toxic my mind with regret
but in the end the melody is a broken
cry for motivation
to keep on living
why do this eyes of my mine cry
why do this feelings of mine ache
why do this life ambition of mine shatter before my very eyes
why

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