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that feeling of insufficiency? haunting your dreams destroying your soul. You're sitting in the Sun with nothing left but memories of times long gone. Emotions being dismissed as illusions in your wounded heart. Love pushed aside 'cause in your life those feelings can be no more than a secondary consequence of your human existence. You mustn’t give in to your own inadequacy but foolishly you do so in your subconscious. You want to speak yet you stay silent. No words can tell what your soul cries out. |
searching for freedom flying alone across the deep blue sky. Freedom? Being free seeing the world searching for happiness. But happiness cannot be found it already has been. I had it but didn't know how to guard it. Now it's gone. Carried away by a silent breeze. I never even noticed until it was too late. I'm like a bird searching for freedom on broken wings. |
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