Feeling lost and lonely, wings with no direction, searching for that piece of me, looking glass with no reflection, Trying hard to find a reason, Nothing in this barren heart, Losing faith in everything, Like two eyes closing in the dark, And when the bough breaks, Smashing the cradle of my youth, Illusions vanish like smoke, Losing all trace of the truth, Can't fight off tomorrow, Can't bring back yesterday, Stuck in the purgatory of the present Watching myself fade away.Birth sign: Scorpio
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