I look down upon my life..
As a moth drawn to the flame
Mesmerized by what I see
Knowing that it didn’t change
My fleeting breath does escape
As a sigh in the wind
My eyes are glazed now dead
Am I ready to be born again?
Make me over, make me new
Into something I never was
Let me live and be free
Let me know someone who can
Love..
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