I’m so tired
So broken
Completely destroyed
Things in this life you cannot avoid
I need a new country
I need a new name
A place where no one is alone
Yet invisible all the same
Another piece broken
Another heart dies
As angels watch
Our pitiful lives
If people could fly
If angels could die
Would I be free
To live another life
Would it be different
Would I still care
For no matter where I’ll be one day
My freedom has been long forgotten
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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