In the depths of a dark corner,
Where lies one tearful loner.
In the ice it prones,
Shut away alone.
Heaven it thought it was,
In the end the path always pause.
Kicking and punching testing reality,
Now it seems it's not about maturity.
Elements probably required,
Wished it was enough, What I acquired.
Whatever the future may be,
Heal I wish to see.
Years I see ahead,
But I guess I'm trying to fight fate.
Written and created by J.C.T.H
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