Changing Heart

Will there ever be our day? 
All we have are mere shadows of grey
We keep failing and falling
When will we hear the distant calling? 
To come back for ever and ever
These veins are not meant to sever
And come morning, will we lay down our swords? 
Stop this war, with hurtful words? 

Take us higher and even higher
Soar the sky, that we desire
Crush this hurtful and bitter illusion
That we are nothing more than an abrupt exclusion
Regain our lost glow
Make it as white as snow
We will
We will

No matter what, I will forever love you

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