When will be the Day?
The stress, the worries
Is it worth it?
The work, the patience
Will i make it?
How long until i can escape this reality?
How long until i can be free and just live?
How long until i can just be a mind,
Free of thoughts and worries
Where is the exit to this place of troubles?
Am i to find it alone? Where is the help i once needed?
Again this is the life,
A life of loneliness and worries
I will,
Find my own way
I will,
Find my own happiness
I will,
Escape into the utopia I've always dreamed of
One day,
I will be at peace and serenity
And that is what i will wait for,
The day i will reach true happiness among myself
The only thing i hope and wait for,
I will reach you someday
Just you wait.
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