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Unbound


Unbound Free from everything Yet Imprisoned by the thoughts No where to go having nothing Wishing to flee away heart always fought Wings too heavy to lift me up The burden drowning me in my own guilt Seems I'm free but tied up In the shackles of time I may wilt Before I get to bloom and see the bright sky The soul filled with tears of sorrow The bitter truth and beautiful lie Can't help but to borrow Dwelling in the cheerful memories The glee slowly turned into sadness Want to have them for centuries Driving myself to the verge of madness Time left is uncertain Stepping on the stones of reality Dropping the fake curtain I wanna live on for eternity
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