Today will be my Final day of being me
Laugh right now but tomorrow you'll see
That I may pursue my Destiny
To these chains, beget, over the seas
Until they grow wings and are finally free
Today will be my Final day of being me
A hill encountered, to climb is the key
So please hand me a reed
That I may pursue my Destiny
Depression too deep, and The slope too steep
I am no longer sure what I can say to be:
Today will be my Final day of being me
I guess their wings have frozen, and latched back onto thee
The summit in reach, I'm missing the tools, to damn far, to end so quickly
That I may pursue my Destiny
In the end will I change?
Inconceivable thoughts and processes, just held back to not let's say
Today is my Final day of being me
That I may pursue my Destiny
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