In shadows' dance, I find my plea, To soar above and break free.
The weight of darkness pulls me low,
Yet, within, a spark does glow.
Let me fly, where stars align, In ethereal realms, dreams entwine.
To soar on wings of hope's embrace, In boundless skies, find my place.
Let me die, to be reborn, In whispers of the early morn.
To shed the burdens that confide, And in the heavens, peace reside.
I'm okay, or so I say, Though tempests rage, my heart does sway.
A brave facade, I can't deny, But deep within, my truth does lie.
In this fragile dance I weave, Yearning to both fly and grieve.
Yet, hope's embrace shall never wane, Guiding me through joy and pain.
So, let me fly, let me die, Within this journey, I'll comply.
For in this intricate, complex play, I'll find my truth, come what may.
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