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When True Visions Become Real

Since i have been gone I still have been here Half in pain and half in rage There is no whole to me At least not yet You see i spoke the words that cause the grief I am the man i fear You see there is no strength in one number No hope in a broken family You look to the sky it seems grey all the time To me this change is strange This goal to be truly happy not yet seen But the visions are true Life has no real known living You make it all up as you go And when you take all the pain and cascade it across the world you get no resolve I have not been able to find my true words Rejection i seek out because that is what i believe is true This world does not owe you a thing You owe yourself a real chance at living You need to grow you need to change you need to become the life you want Those will come those will go but the only person that is always going to be there is yourself Find him or her empower that because that is when true visions become real.

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