The lines are getting shorter
Like this life is passing by
So fast as the truth once blinked
What you wanted was far beyond at the door
But you would never know
It would be so cruel and a perfect lie
Shame is only seen in a denial
Why do you wait for something to get better
When nothing seems to get better?
Afraid to lose what almost got
But forgotten was and with a heart in pieces
Never mind about the past
It is the right time to rise
Like you have never risen before
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