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I’ve felt the fall with more than my arms
(wannabe wings) I’ve embraced the silence with more than a scream I’ve run with crippled thoughts Forgot Relived Redrew Renamed Same old lines for same old actors Same upside down scenery Same worn out stage Nothing changes, we’ve realized Too late to make a difference Worn out by emotions Unable to do more than smile Trapped in our bodies Cages devoured by rust, from within Now we’re waiting for something Our minds cannot fully grasp Bathing in the sunlight Smiling mummies Preserved only by hope And fear of the sleep With no one to wake us from it
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