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Oct 2013
My fate’s a fortress as tall as the sky
I wonder its walls like some lowly wall fly
Behind stone where reality’s gone awry
Its stature can only tell lies
For truth my soul must vie
I don’t know if I’d recognize when it comes by
I’ve caught the gaze of an evil eye
Its glance pierces like a war cry
My blood is running dry…
Sometimes I just want to die
There’s too much of me these walls deny
And i’m supposed to sit back and comply
But I have to at least try
I have to get a glimpse of the sun in the sky
Thinking on it, I don’t know why
Leila
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