Lost among the found
Freedom in chains
Walking down the streets bound
By my own reigns.
When pain stings all over and your own tears flood tomorrow
Flying live bullets with no vest to cover your chest
Drowning alone in your sorrow.
You are one of a kind
Your heart is of silver and gold
Just keep on the path and you will be able to find all that is kind
For you are full of stories and anthologies untold.
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