Continuation of Old Days / Original: Thursday, October 29, 2009 at 11:54pm
Say honest words
Something that really can't happen
Tools as failed tries to get prepared
Spell decent signs
Uncontrollable tradition of fatigue
Dreamy tryst can turn me overjoyed
Whereas I, I just stand and watch
Reddening in freeze mode alone
Uptight never but maybe submissive
Inasmuch I don't decide results
Privately view the creation of obedience
Nothing lasts but my dream to fulfill
Without any chance rejects
No way to reduce importance
And even after declaring of surrender
Yet no idea if freedom is better
If as a negligible power I'll be loosened
I am constantly following unreachable
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