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my own private opus

In a world where my soul doesn’t fit at all as it should
And all who see me in some way take me from my life
I feel like the breath from a deceased frame escaping
Just to be sucked back down by anothers snoring face
Freedoms soar like a caged birds sleeping dream
Trapped between two layers of energy pulsing in waves
My own private opus sings a full orchestral tune
Though I’m too far gone to resist the call of the dark tides

(2013)

You can't fit in everywhere

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