I've had dreams that no one else could have
I've thrown away everything that I don't need
Those feelings i can't rid remain in my heart
Even though I'm stuck between ideals and reality
And my legs are bound by the shackles of sacrifices
If I can hold back these overwhelming urges
I still have a soul that years for morelies, fers, pretension, grief
I'm not so weak
that I'll become lost in these negative feelings
a trickster that doesn't know loneliness
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