I loved the days, when,
the world was patient to me.
all of them loved me,
for what I wanted to be.
a doctor, an engineer,
an astronaut or a teacher.
as I grew up,
raised a passion that was above.
unspoken, hidden, unhealed,
the passion that I almost killed.
is it a sin to dream?
OK then,
I'm ready to be the hell's queen.
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