Down the road, where they chose to walk alone
Somewhere they knew how I was wrong
They tried screaming, harder to pull my stars
To tell me how I tore them apart
Stories they unfold, for me to act
Am I the stone flowing through the waves?
Without a life, and a feelings to care
I’m a paper, where they come and test
Louder their voice, feeble my breathe
Jumped high enough to fall and break
Chained, I can’t escape my lines of fate
Knocked harder for sins, in smiles to fake
Slowly it fades with mystery on my plate
Distant and disappeared, till my eyes gazed
An exception, I thought would make me undead
It’s pale again, Red frame of blue- wise and best
Down the road, where I chose to walk alone
Somewhere I knew they too were wrong
I tried screaming harder to pull those stars
To tell them how they tore me apart
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