Nothing should be out of reach
When you try your best and show all your hope
But it hurts and bleeds
Then you wish someone could just take you home
You look at your own face
And face all you have lived
You seem to be lost in the haze
Right on time you perceive the colors of your eyes are still vivid
You always remember to yourself
Time is just like a false kingdom
It provides you realm
But then it turns into fear
Life is just like when you rip up a book’s page
You can’t always fix up the damage
Now you imagine how it feels like to be in a cage
Just picture this image
This is just a stage
A short passage.
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