I run against the flames.
But still feel the pains.
Bitterness and distrust,
They helped me open the golden cage,
Hopes and dreams turned into dust,
But at least I was off the stage.
Despair and loneliness became one,
A silent rage that only grew,
And it continues to run,
But red turned into blues.
Wasted time in empty sorrows,
Never a chance to have any heroes,
And now life seems in vain
All cause I wanted to feel the rain.
No more thinking of tomorrow,
I will brush away the shame,
A different foe,
But with a known name.
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