A long lost dream
of reading modernity
even though its wrong
Power of denial consumes
as I assume
this weakness
is okay
colours shine once more
and I am blind to the core
that time is passing quickly
and will never stop
to take me on board
I Must run
I must find a way on
before its all gone
the chance to be
Hope
now
just a name
Im no longer the same
beautiful girl
history I see
it was all just days
and now these are all just days
collected to be me
just...
something
anything
anything to feed the challenge
of faithless crime
A long lost dream
stopping days before they stop me
and living clean before it gets too
dirty
to see through the tarnished
debilitated memories
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