Set
frist word "muerte"
means set this soul free
Does not belong
chained down to this world full of sadness
It is not ready
Feel pain of lost
It is not ready for life
a mistake has happen
frist time felt lost was at 5
lost its other half
was taken
Saved by death
It remembers last words
Last words
"No tear, no cry, see agian when......"
The frist time the soul try to liberate itself was a 6 years of life
The soul had already lost half of itself
Saw imperfection
No need to stay
So when the pale moon gleam
Closed it's eyes
Fell into a sea of stars
Open
Shiny sun
sad sky
Static sond
Chained
Forever
Never free
Are you real
Then save
Half soul
Broken
Still broken
Now with cane
And lifeless eyes
So long
Driven mad
Alone
Yet speaks
Set free
Set....
Me.....
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