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Why am I here,

Wrath in a day

Why are they here,

Pain for the day

Why act oddly

You, a sharpie

This place

So lonely

What is this place

Is it a place for the lonely

Drowning in my own despair,

Freezing in my own solitude

Suffocating in my own nightmare

Why are they so crude

For they are the the demons in my dreams

Snow engulfs the world,

Life is cold,

so is the heart;

words hurt deeper,

deeper than the pain in a day

A wound can be treated ,

words are embedded,

embedded into your soul.

the air of injustice in the heart,

the great fear in the eyes;

endless cries

Will we rise

Rise from this devil

As an angel against the tide

But fear is not evil

It is not a peril

It guides the heart

But we must play a part

If you give up on your heart

give up on your dreams

give up without giving yourself a chance,

Staying in that trance

you'll accomplish nothing

You will not be king

Then you cannot command

You will not be Queen

Then you cannot sing

Then you can only be a peasant,

There can only be screams

For the word of royalty is the law

And the word of the commoner is air

And the voice of the middle is the voice of the people.

Which means you've wasted your time

wasted it for no good reason.

Every journey begins with a single step

But we just have to have courage

The courage to take that single step

To become royalty

Or be a commoner

All decided in a single step

The step to a stairway

The stairway out of the darkness

And step into the light

The ticket to the future is always open

You just have to use it and leave it open