out of a fading gleam of lights,
I opened up my eyes,
to a boulevard of emptiness,
I realized I was blind.
I knew it was a chord that sang inside,
the strumming never ceased,
they call it the heartbeat, in simpler terms,
but it's my dream that keep me breathing, I believe.
of a journey back to an age old home,
of a discreet happiness, once fortold,
I fell for strangers, As I dwelt on the path,
to my destination, made of gold.
And as I kept moving, through wheels and legs,
and wings and feathers, you couldn't see,
I banished truths and lies, and crept,
to the city of angels, you can't see.
so, as I smile,
you mourn,
you grieve.
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