Till the day I die


Beneath a beautiful mask of strength,
I see a dark corner of my dream,
Amid all the pain and dust on top,
I feel a soul and its silent scream…

Self loathing in my guilt,
I wished for things I did not need,
Now that I think of it,
It was nothing but my selfish greed…

But now, I have gathered my courage,
And I am taking a giant leap to fly,
There is no fear inside of me,
So I will fight till the day I die…

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