Of Love, Illusions & Pain

In my words I’ll hide my misery…
Woes of my heart are like a litany.
Maybe I should think of myself as lucky
To have held you in my arms, I was so silly

My happiness I guess were all illusion
Made me forget I’m fighting a revolution.
Amidst all the pain, toil and the confusion
My illusions were my only consolation.

Oh my heart screams to be free
From all my illusions and misery.
Oh my soul screams to be free
From holding on to an imagined destiny.

Maybe someday my love will see
I also struggled to be free.
Maybe one day she will agree
I’m not all words and for her I became free.

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