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Endure
A silent melody is my constant allure
The anchor that keeps me grounded in reality
For better or worse, I continue to endure
And dream of the day my soul is set free.
My shackles will at last unlock
All my burdens will evaporate
I venture to the harbor where my ship is docked
The salty air lifts off this heavy weight.
Do you know what it means to be alone?
Whether by choice or not; too late to turn back the clock
It’s a weary emptiness that seeps into your bones
For better or worse; I shall always endure.
The anchor that keeps me grounded in reality
For better or worse, I continue to endure
And dream of the day my soul is set free.
My shackles will at last unlock
All my burdens will evaporate
I venture to the harbor where my ship is docked
The salty air lifts off this heavy weight.
Do you know what it means to be alone?
Whether by choice or not; too late to turn back the clock
It’s a weary emptiness that seeps into your bones
For better or worse; I shall always endure.
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