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Story of a soul
Her heart was gold
But identity sold
Such a naive girl she too was
Afraid to raise her voice she was
Circled up in her fate
Ended in her golden cage
Shattered in her thoughts
Crying in her dreams
World around us never changed
Craving for a better day
She chanced on her stepping stone
Stacking all her burdens up
Her shoulder was weighing down
Troubles awaited every turn
Hope was not died alone
Breaking up her shackles
The chirpy girl was back again
Colouring on her dreams
Her beauty was gained
Her identity changed
Gazing onto the mirror
She reminded herself
ONE DAY, ONE DAY MY STORY
WILL BE WRITTEN RIGHT🎀
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But identity sold
Such a naive girl she too was
Afraid to raise her voice she was
Circled up in her fate
Ended in her golden cage
Shattered in her thoughts
Crying in her dreams
World around us never changed
Craving for a better day
She chanced on her stepping stone
Stacking all her burdens up
Her shoulder was weighing down
Troubles awaited every turn
Hope was not died alone
Breaking up her shackles
The chirpy girl was back again
Colouring on her dreams
Her beauty was gained
Her identity changed
Gazing onto the mirror
She reminded herself
ONE DAY, ONE DAY MY STORY
WILL BE WRITTEN RIGHT🎀
© All Rights Reserved
