
living a fantasy without meaning,
all this while, of a miracle she was dreaming,
slowly and silently she slipped away,
and still didnt know underneath all that evil what good there lay,
She thought everything was here to stay,
but forgot that after every night comes a new day,
now she's long gone,
in the hands of life she was a meer pawn,
when nothing felt alright,
she never remembered to switch on the light,
sick of feeling so left out,
On herself she began to doubt,
the last thing you do, be it never to lose hope,
however slippery the rope,
hold on tight,
through all the waves you fight, i promise the future will be bright

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