Fading stars,
Burning storm,
Hopeless dreams,
Children unborn,
Ruthless wars:
That's the cruel reality.
Female screams,
Chaos and brutality.
I'm living in a world
Where I don't want to be;
I pay for being born.
I close my eyes and see
In my dreams, I am free:
I can fly; I can love
In my dreams,
It always seems
I'm living in
Perfect scenes.
I don't wake up;
So warm it feels,
Lying to myself
In endless dreams.
I'm living in a world
Where I don't want to be;
I pay for being born.
I close my eyes and I see
In my dreams, I am free:
I can fly; I can love
I'm living in a world
Where I'm not meant to be;
Why the hell was I born?
I close my eyes and I see
In my dreams, I am free:
I can fly; I can love.
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