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A beautiful lie

A tiresome truth of a generous life
A beautiful lie of a dreamy mind
The restless eyes of a thirsty soul
Seeks for some unsaid answers to unroll

What if it's not a "true"?
Is it a Sin or is it a Virtue?
Am I suppose to live or die?
Why do I sink when they say I can fly?

Let me levitate through all these days and all these nights
Let me invade the destiny and shackle it to be mine
Let me release the desires that were jailed for years
Lets me embrace all the treasures and all the fears

And high up in the air I float
Hovering over the sleepy city and across its roads
Wandering around to find a truth deeper than you
Learning that there's no life larger than the drop of a dew..

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◄ The truth

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