Every things feels the same,
But with a different name.
What is the reality?
Is this a desert or is it a sea?
The trails have begun.
No matter the cost, we'll proceed.
We know the risk, we know its not guaranteed.
But with all our work, all our dedication.
We can shadow the doubt, start a new foundation.
Trials of life? Trials of hope.
We made it! Thanks to the restless nights.
Thanks to the loving fans, we reached new heights.
But underneath this happiness, theres fear.
Fear it wont last, fear you'll leave, please stay near.
Trials of life? Trials of hope.
Now we feel the waves of the sea.
But we will always remember it was once the deserts heat.
Both are beautiful, but both are cruel
Desires that burn, use our dreams as fuel.
Trials of hope? Trials of despair.
We broke free from the puppet masters strings.
With the spread of our beautiful WINGs.
But we still face the same struggles.
No matter our position, the worlds still filled with puzzles.
Trials of despair? Trials of hope? No, its a trial of life.
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what the hell poems
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just some poems that i or some other people wrote.
this is my first book so be nice plz