Lifted

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Your gateway to freedom

Who put that thought in your head?

To escape from reailty

You don't have to be dead

There comes a moment

When to you, you know

That it bring more pain to live

Than you ever want to show

Lifted off your feet

The sand will still have your mark

So no matter what way you can to leave

You will always be there, in the dark

Lifted together

Is it really the way?

Or is it just the end of suffering

But your past will never go away

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