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-Daybreak-
Sometimes I just wonder,
If my life is worth living.
When the world around me's
Ice cold and unforgiving.
Sometimes I sit thinking
That there's no point in trying
When the best I can do
Is to give up on flying.
Chained by these black shackles,
The pain keeps weighing me down.
When I reach out my hand,
There's no one around.
But I know and I smile.
Stretching towards the sun's rays,
That hope always follows
At the dawn of a new day.
