Are we still far away from healing?

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We’re still far away from healing Free of thoughts, we’re missing “Do you ever feel enough?” we talked to the mirror The biggest temptation we feared of Are these people could take care of Us and our wild game of sorrow

Tomorrow, we’d kill the conversation Tomorrow, we’d leave the fire to burry Tomorrow, we’d call it a glory Are we even sure about the beginning of tomorrow?

We heard them screaming Weeping in a burning home — what a hassle Tired of trying and running, such a struggle Stopped by the woods, do you think we’re free now? Or are we trapped, bewildered, on a haunted seesaw?

We’re still far away from healing And all we need is a pause, someone’s hearing The monsters we’ve destroyed, we’re fine now To be lost, not a big deal — we’ll dance in the meadow

Today, we can call it a glory, can’t we?