The unperceived choice
Now is living in the dreams,
Was I closer? Was I right?
No. It was a really faulty side.
Why? You're crying. I'm dying.
Just look inside.
I'm running. You're trying.
To break my life.
I will not allow it; So, did you mine?
Now look at me, and tell me the one:
Are you near? Do you run?
Am I doll in your soft hands?
Who can love and who can sense?
You've made a choice, and not to me
I have no heart or it's just free?
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