Those unspoken words of sadness, Those unseen senses of humanness.
In the world of borders, I stand with spiritedness.
Harder the people judge, Stronger for roots I urge.
They believe to have foresightedness, I condemn with existential so immense.
The war of the worlds had never ended, If reality with peace never blended.
The times I crouched behind the walls, Were intended to hold me before I fall.
Those unshared moments are fading apart, Now I want to pause them to gather my parts.
Foolishly I upheld deceived, Intelligently it grew me indeed.
Lost inside the mind I stood, Possessed by my soul I hooked.
The independent from the world I be, The more my free spirit will breathe.
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