How long

O yes

How long will it be

Do i just be

Sick in sweet sap

Do I take the reigns 

Pull it all in my hands

And grab the future

To be a winner

To fight the holds on my soul

To break those diamond chains

Promises that never came

Holy female

Holy female

In the winter of my summer

I set my sights

Move into motion

For secret delights

Dreams.

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