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Once I Was sitting and thinking

Of the dark side of me

I then realized that my life is swinging

Between reality and dreams

And that I am lost there

In a middle of no where

In between

I cannot be that down-to-earth

Because who always sticks to earth will never fly

And I cannot fly up with birds

Becouse sadly I am not one of them

At that second I realized that

I have always been prisoner in this great prison called life

Imprisoned in secret

Terrifyingly lonely

With a faint hope to survive

Maybe you just think I am mad

Maybe I am racing ago and time

But simply all I know is that

Searching for a new life is not a crime