After dreaming on there, high.
You were Fearless, Hopeful, Sparkly,
Then you vision's broken harshly.
As if your senses were awaken,
And your loads slowly taken...
All of a sudden call is cut.
Your wings are broken, you're brought back.
Welcome back to Realidad
Were the odds are simply mad.
Status Quo is not to be changed,
And to this rock we are all chained.
Though I don't belong to this land
Here is where I've found I am.
Though I don't belong to this time
I've been brought here with my shine.
But I'm here where no one listens
And they're blind because they want...
And I've left my words there written;
Yet read them, I'm sure, they can't.
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