BURNING DREAMS
I know you heard your reasons.
They broke my soul down.
I see the world from a different angle now.
I see the weak will never get their desires.
I am ignited with my Dreams as the fuel.
I will rise and come back to you.
With a faint red rose at my right hand.
With spotless white suit.
A smile at my face.
I will be in a Chariot coated in diamonds
The horse will be shiny Gold.
I will not be the peasant seen
The glow up sun will my aura be.
Will you still refuse me I wonder?
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