Chapter 2 - like a bird who can't fly

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Like a bird who can’t fly
we live in a world full lies and deny
Coz we’re living in the nothingness that we called breathing
What doesn’t exist will someday come and yet, the past can’t be undone
What we are is what other see
can you see we all live in agony
From day to night, the globe is just sick to win this fight
That we blame on others shame

Like a dog who refuses to run
You are the one who can’t decide
To be send to oblivion or to be remembered
Would you be free or on a chain?
Would you walk or run away?
Would you whisper your thoughts or scream out your hate?
Just can’t decide what to do or who to blame
You are truly not the same

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Like a eagle who can’t see
I’m afraid to be me
The real me is someone who hides in the dark nights
The real me is a unsolvable riddle
The dreams of me are the unexpected moments of my present
The real me is the one with the broken wings
I am not the one with the hidden life
The real me is ashamed of all my complains
It’s something I cannot change…

Maybe I’m the one who can’t decide,
who can’t fly, who can’t see, who can’t run…