
I keep the faith
that I may see
the sunshine
far behind
the mountain of flee.
Leaves bending
from left to right
as the strong winds
started to held them through.
Oh, a broken promises made
just to reached the place.
I've walked a thousand miles
and I got bruised on my knees.
I cried so hard
till I run out of breathe
but I must go
in order to live.
Thousands of fruits
and river streams I've seen
but none of them quenches
the thirst
and loneliness
I've felt from with in.
I'd talk to trees,
flowers and bees
begging to witness
the truth from all the lies
that I had seen..
yet there were no answers
heard from them
and so i bid goodbye
and run so fast..
I got tired so I learned how to hide..
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