6. Words Of The Heart Unheard

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Could It be That I Lost

I lost in this lonely Fight

A fight to seize tomorrow

Tomorrow, that was going to be My Flight

For the lights, they are guiding my sight

But My sight only looks in the night

The Night is soon to end

When shall my own chapter begin?

For I am, but a woman

Delicate, in disguise

Is this what is left for me to live?

Wherefore dust I fall,

To learn, but unlearn

Why should I assist inside

For my eyes gaze the beauty outside

There are no answers, but to sit and wait

Satisfaction only is for men and I am a dreamer

Fantasy is my life now

Nowhere can I hide in shame

Pray till life dies slowly

Die in effortless refrain.

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