Metamorphosis


Times change, prayers change
For I grew u
But find out too late

I seek solitude
A bundle of enclosure
Weaker god's signal

Swords beat on my shield
Weaken by imperfection
The sword of god's word

For just one more time
We all want to find a trill
Just don't loose your grip

Moving up the steps
Rising up to the challenge
Achievement, check, done

Tranquil, peaceful morn'
Sunshine peeks through western breezes
I am truly free

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