Soar

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When one day, I finally find peace,

In a world so small, the darknes around you caves,

The music sounds so soflty in your ears,

As the Priest in the back mourns the death of your life

Not the life that you had before, but the one that happened inside your dreams

Where you could soar away without a care in the world

Where you lived inside nothing and everything was fine

Where there was no pain because you were ashes in both worlds

One day, when I finally found peace, 

You cried and sung songs about sadness and lies, 

But they were all in disguise and threats and fear

For what happened as one could soar away from all

Soaring, the definition so vast

That it may not be real to understand what it means

Until you finally soar, the day you leave your mind

From all the pain and the fear, you'll take off away

Alone, empty, dead and surpassed

The thing for the living, for your mortal past

And now as you're soaring you realize today

That what made you fear then is what keeps you soaring

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