A longing that cannot be explained
A free man that finds pleasure in being detained.
Unchained from my limits my heart cries within.
The will to become something, the will to win
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I heard your cries before the pain appeared.
I wiped your tears before the fear came.
My soul was troubled at the thought of the news.
Didn’t know what to make of it, I thought it was the writing blues.
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As I sit and think about what are the right words to say
I realize my words may fail so I’ll leave those for a rainy day.
When I first met him he oozed with confidence.
The type of guy that will make you drop everything and just walk with him.
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The possibilities are endless to be or not be.
I must trust in the power, a power greater than me.
Is it about me?
No… that life is not for me.
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This is where I come to terms with my mortality.
Where my conscience becomes relevant
And my actions judged by truth morality.
Living in the shadows.
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