5 Reasons Why
It's for all the memories that went untold
My moments under a brighter moon, freezing in the cold
For those that are gone, and all that have yet to truly live
Under a banner of hate and refusing to forgive
I write for the emotion, melancholy and bliss
And for every single soul that longs for this
I write because I'm passionately alive,
Though the world told me for certain long ago that I would die
I write to put my inner melody in a song
And that way, even when I'm dead, I'll live forever on.
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