There is No Chain, Dear…

There is no chain, dear…
You could soar your white wings up to the sun…
Icarus would envy you as you will be glittering with triumph and light…
Invicible as the youth feeds you with its glory
And the time is just a wave that you shoothingly ride…

And here you are…
Earth bounded with black eyes…
Looking for the invisible in infinity…
Pretend that your reflection is noting but empty shadow..
Insist to be a ghost but crying out loud for an existence…

There is no chain, dear…
But you refuse to awake…
Burn yourself to death…
Turn from an angel to a living dead…

I am weeping for you and the seconds that you have been wasted too…
And I am waiting for you just at the other side of you…

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