Sometimes, we wish for the world to change, and we hold onto false hopes that end up breaking our hearts, or worse, our souls. So to blow up everything is the best way to set us free, and become a golden version of ourselves and the spirit we are gi...
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She's a fairy in a trolls land Flying while her dusty soul is fading Smiling from North to South The East tends to laugh at her While she's very much aware The West is being pleased by her lover Pretending to not care, she keeps flying From a fairy to a butterfly Every single one who touches her Makes her life more miserable In her trials of finding happiness All she gets to find is a broken piece of her glassy self Flowers are not colorful anymore Their smell aren't even new to her nostrils And her wings can't take her further than a jet
She's a fairy in a trolls land Because she's ruled by a demon who promised her all From wealth to power, she didn't care All she wanted was her lover's dare The West was shining with the fairy's sun How much more should she endure Out of the humiliation of being considered an affair When she was the only one to keep the kingdom at air Starving to death but kept alive for an old pharaoh The fact that she wasn't a fairy nor a butterfly But a winged puppet made her crash In her petals tears, she remembered her last breath And when she leans her head in your shoulders Who are you thinking about? Because if it's in me, then you've just lost it all.
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I'm flying in the emptiness of her hopes Sometimes, I just know Like a kid, trying to reach a kit That I'm just not enough Wet pillows while my eyes are getting dry What if I don't make it again? And America seemed too far away Now it's impossible to dream about it And my nights are longer than my existence I'm diving in the emptiness of her hopes Wishing I could be something any time soon Or at least, to be dead at the light of the moon.
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