Hope

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You make me climb up step by step

I ascend to the tower that you made

Unknown of what will happen next

I keep on climbing till you say

You stop me, point towards the line

Where earth meets with the sky above

You tell me if I walk up more

I'll reach the stars beyond the clouds

A hope so pure, I find in it

A will so sure I feel in it

With faith I walk with you by my side

On the top floor I find empty land

The one I filled with love and trust

The one I cherished with dreams and warmth

Is empty, with the water drained

The golden bird you sold away

The more the height, the more it hurts

And yours was the highest skyscraper

You made me climb it all the way

And me blindfolded heeded your track

As great as Eiffel I had climbed

That was the height from which you pushed my hope

Break it up

Killed it all

And me am left with no-one to trust

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