It was my fault...
Didn't even think of it twice...
A barrier to my dreams,
That is all I thought...
But...
Made to break the soul,
And make all the fact fiction,
That alone was its purpose...
I am jailed..
And all my dreams were burnt
Not even a spark remains..
just to keep as a relic...
Was it I???
Who flies the kite of dreams??
Ya..,A falcon behind the clouds
Who never came back....
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