I see your path deranged, So customary. I see your colours changing, Chameleon. I have freed myself, Safe amongst the gentle waves of the sea, and the wind is calm today.
I sheltered you in the sheets of benevolence, and thought our souls were.... Bound in some cement like existence, Still i realise, blinded by shadows, Now i am at peace with the night, Sweet care and comfort watching over me like starlight, and still i hear you cry. No need to wonder.
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Caught within the tides of misery, You couldn't grasp a lust for living now. Living like in some circus lie. I cannot expose my senses to this anymore, So how can i make you feel at ease? When you did choose your way, You did choose your way.