The blindness in despair
The sorrow hidden from the heir
She threw herself in the outcast
She sought for something beyond the solace
Idealism is her weakness
Idealism is her strength
Idealism is the driven force
Idealism is the stepping stone
Idealism is for the optimist
Dream on, an idealist.
God, we speak about serenity
To You everyone remains sane
Love all the trouble we have sinned
For the allure and grace begin.
Dec 16, 2014
Dec 16, 2014 at 8:37 AM UTC
The blindness in despair
The sorrow hidden from the heir
She threw herself in the outcast
She sought for something beyond the solace
Idealism is her weakness
Idealism is her strength
Idealism is the driven force
Idealism is the stepping stone
Idealism is for the optimist
Dream on, an idealist.
God, we speak about serenity
To You everyone remains sane
Love all the trouble we have sinned
For the allure and grace begin.
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