And I want, really wanna know
Why you got a lot of things to lose
And a little smiles to give?
What shackles ruin your foots and roots
Are they made or revealed?
Disclosure's on, you're giving your heart
To a special star, smiling from the deepest night.
And I bet, you're repealed, say your winters will
Be and go so safe, standin' on your feet
You got a dread of downfalls or hurts?
Live with your tranquil first floors.
And a banal flight of steps, shabby,
A staircase, oh boy, you're not that puny!
Shackles
© Copyright: Ксе Васильева, 2014
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