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I'll see through every inch of doubt I am the moon when the sun goes down And ill reflect its shine its my life I will define I woke up today and felt my age for the first time In both my mind and body And my thoughts are less of fitting in And more, more of being a better man with just a simple pen here's a reflexion of my empty soul a piercing eye , a glance of cold can this pen tell the untold gaze at the portrait fear in that thought of freedom scared of the holy tomorrow am not ready to give up my sorrow even if i leave, where would i go And nothing quite so least as truth i say though hate was why men breathe cause I lived my role love is the whole and more than all angels an demons in love with my soul
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Apr 8, 2015
Apr 8, 2015 at 1:54 PM UTC
A portrait of painful freedom
I'll see through every inch of doubt I am the moon when the sun goes down And ill reflect its shine its my life I will define I woke up today and felt my age for the first time In both my mind and body And my thoughts are less of fitting in And more, more of being a better man with just a simple pen here's a reflexion of my empty soul a piercing eye , a glance of cold can this pen tell the untold gaze at the portrait fear in that thought of freedom scared of the holy tomorrow am not ready to give up my sorrow even if i leave, where would i go And nothing quite so least as truth i say though hate was why men breathe cause I lived my role love is the whole and more than all angels an demons in love with my soul
houssem
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Apr 8, 2015
Apr 8, 2015 at 1:54 PM UTC
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