~Paradise~

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I touched paradise once, tucked away in my soul, in a space untouched by time, unrusted by time. 

But it was not to be.

Forced into the old systems once more, a rebel at heart, in spirit, but a conformer's face plastered over it all...

I will tell you this and I will not lie. 

This is how I feel. 

And I feel shoved to one side 

But I will scream out and holler 

Tonight I will spread my wings and fly-what do you mean I just fall? 

I am tired, it is true, but I will not give into the hatred you throw my way, I will reply with fire, but you willl not realize you are burned 

Until it is far too late 

As my crown of glory taunts you from above. 


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