And while in ze moment…


Silent spring, empty hollows,
Just as her life lay shallow,
She stared across the hall,
Little did she believe,
There was a tomorrow,

Her hope was lost the day it was set to begin,
Dreams sabotaged just for another cause,
Not hers, she was taught to simply compromise,
Her thoughts her ideas were shunned aside,

Secret crowds, existing ideals, she had set a platform,
If she had her own world,
She’d fill it with warmth and desire,
A past burning with glorious fire,

Her dreams remained, carrying her higher,
She knew she had to battle her family,
Stay of the friends fit for enemies,
It was her world, it was an empire,

If these words could heal you,
Secret crowds would sing your name,
Louder and louder, they’d carry you higher,
I might not be there,
But I hope I can heal you,
It’s a desire.



About hackback

Everyday I'm shufflin.
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