Tear down - the seat of the huge ones
Tears in - the blue eyes that are gone
Seeing - all's not as expected
Begging - to go on evolving
Crying - for less and for more
Time and faith forever revolving
Churning time's unpaid whore
Breathing - the dawn of a new age
Sensing - beyond the unclear
Drowned once at the bottom of last page
But yet i am here
Disturbed, gay and frivolous
Repent but without a care
Young life of which others are jealous
In this shape i am here
Knowing not where i once came from
And not who i've been
Refreshed but rotting within
Stronger than ever before
Weaker in your eyes
Born again to feel
Why
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