How easy it would be to simply
Go on back to sleep
Pretend away the hurt and pain
And pray my soul to keep
But good or bad, that's not my path
My slumber days are done
Let fade the dreams and make believe
I rise and greet the sun
The old world I leave far behind
Navigating through it's strings
I may fall but can no longer
Pretend I don't have wings
~April 9, 2009
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