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World of Lies
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Trudging through my darkest nights,
All hope gone in search of light.
Endless footsteps, echoed cries,
Lost in wonders made of lies.
Through the clouds of endless tears,
I see tomorrow growing near.
Reaching fingers to the sky,
Above the haze I wish to fly.
A distant star guides me ahead,
and though I follow I'm filled with dread.
Soon enough the light burns out,
and once again I'm lost in doubt.
On I venture on my knees,
The sun ignoring all my pleas,
Wishing for one ray of light,
To help me in this pointless fight.
I stumble on to my defeat,
Waiting for that last heart beat,
Through the craze of my own sorrow,
I hear a voice I dare not follow,
Looking for the source of sound,
a shadow is all that can be found.
Yet in that moment I can see,
the truth I had but couldn't read.
Only by the darkest shadow,
Could I see the truth I battled.
This whole world was made of lies,
The clouds were truly in my eyes,
From my broken mind I wandered,
To the light of a world unpondered.
There he stood now shining bright,
The darkest shadow in my plight.
On my feet now I stroll,
I listen to his laughter toll.
On my face a smile spreads,
Burning life into the dead.
This world is often cold and hollow,
still my soul is filled with shadows.
But I can see the light of day,
Because I learned to fly away.
All hope gone in search of light.
Endless footsteps, echoed cries,
Lost in wonders made of lies.
Through the clouds of endless tears,
I see tomorrow growing near.
Reaching fingers to the sky,
Above the haze I wish to fly.
A distant star guides me ahead,
and though I follow I'm filled with dread.
Soon enough the light burns out,
and once again I'm lost in doubt.
On I venture on my knees,
The sun ignoring all my pleas,
Wishing for one ray of light,
To help me in this pointless fight.
I stumble on to my defeat,
Waiting for that last heart beat,
Through the craze of my own sorrow,
I hear a voice I dare not follow,
Looking for the source of sound,
a shadow is all that can be found.
Yet in that moment I can see,
the truth I had but couldn't read.
Only by the darkest shadow,
Could I see the truth I battled.
This whole world was made of lies,
The clouds were truly in my eyes,
From my broken mind I wandered,
To the light of a world unpondered.
There he stood now shining bright,
The darkest shadow in my plight.
On my feet now I stroll,
I listen to his laughter toll.
On my face a smile spreads,
Burning life into the dead.
This world is often cold and hollow,
still my soul is filled with shadows.
But I can see the light of day,
Because I learned to fly away.
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