Exile
Trapped between two worlds.
World of dreams and hopes,
And world of..."here and now"
Impossible to separate.
They are my prison.
Prison of mind and heart.
I cannot control these things,
They drives me crazy.
But...There is...One way.
To set my soul free.
She is the key...
Death...will You help me...?
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