Illusion
Edge of illusion
Caught by the light.
Glimmer of freedom,
Lost with the fight.
Traces of passion,
Given with grace.
Some kind of fear
Left on your face.
The look in your eye,
The rage in your stance.
Total evasion
Of every glance.
Walk on the edge,
Hold your head high,
And pray if you fall
That you learned to fly
Caught by the light.
Glimmer of freedom,
Lost with the fight.
Traces of passion,
Given with grace.
Some kind of fear
Left on your face.
The look in your eye,
The rage in your stance.
Total evasion
Of every glance.
Walk on the edge,
Hold your head high,
And pray if you fall
That you learned to fly
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