bite my lip
close my eyes
take upon the night
your wicked words
show my strength
when dreams vanish
heed my calls
for help and dread
leave behind
as before
more wishes
more dreams
more stars
that shine
I listen to the words
and I feel the pain
fly like the birds
no time to play
and left here
with thoughts and desires
with no chance
to achieve them
to breath them
and as before
the timing's bad
is it my fault
or just chance
by way of fate
and with that call
there is no sleep
in this endless hall
of disbelief's
forever in debt
and ever for thee
am I a child
or have I grown
do I smell
the sweetest smell
or is it just foul
hidden in perfume
do I see
or am I blind
to all that thee
have left behind
with no time
or chance to shine
I fly upon the night
stars out in front
moon in the hind
shining light my way
and is there always
this thought on mine
to see all that I do
without stepping upon
the slightest shoe
as I look down
I see me
as I look up
I see only sky
as I look
I dream of you
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