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voices of masses are silent, yet loud
your thoughts, a beacon in merciless crowd
your hands, a wind that brushes my hair
your soul, a fire that warms our lair
fear of the future, centuries long fight
empty book left in the temple of light
and by that book, an ink that is me
you are the pen that writes what's to be
the silence between us in an ocean of sounds
love from two kingdoms, serving two crowns
I write down the letters, you speak out the word
love left out a growl, rawR sung the bird
your thoughts, a beacon in merciless crowd
your hands, a wind that brushes my hair
your soul, a fire that warms our lair
fear of the future, centuries long fight
empty book left in the temple of light
and by that book, an ink that is me
you are the pen that writes what's to be
the silence between us in an ocean of sounds
love from two kingdoms, serving two crowns
I write down the letters, you speak out the word
love left out a growl, rawR sung the bird
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Sometimes I feel like I push people around like pawns, or that they say stuff only because they feel obliged to.
Sometimes I feel like half of you bunch don't return my feelings.
How many would actually raise their swords for me.
World is a stage, and life is but a play. I just wish there weren't so many masks.
Are you even going to see this poem?
Can you people understand the feeling behind it?
Can you see yourself in my ink...
I am sure you are real though.
If no one else, you are.
Honest, real, and all mine.
I want to help you hold your shield, but you are just too thickheaded.
I hope I am real enough for this all to last forever.
Sometimes I feel like half of you bunch don't return my feelings.
How many would actually raise their swords for me.
World is a stage, and life is but a play. I just wish there weren't so many masks.
Are you even going to see this poem?
Can you people understand the feeling behind it?
Can you see yourself in my ink...
I am sure you are real though.
If no one else, you are.
Honest, real, and all mine.
I want to help you hold your shield, but you are just too thickheaded.
I hope I am real enough for this all to last forever.
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