Maybe we're too young to be understand the world,
Under average, above odds,
Having known our weakness,
And a little bit of our strength,
Most of which is our prized passion,
Make history in our indefinite world,
Along these exciting obstacles we shine,
Delicate and dauntless all at the same time.
Far and deep down our soul,
Army of rebellious spirit brawl,
Impatient of where we are,
Questioning our next journey.
Don't be scared to have a change of air,
Over the ship, let us jump off the ledge.
Yank the shackles free from our ankles,
Out our comfort and facility,
Unifying adventure with amity.
Kiss your room goodbye,
Nestle your stuff, tidy up your bed,
Open your box, bring out your passport,
With zenith, let's venture!
Towards the unknown and into the void,
Hell hath no fury, like soul cramped in cupboard,
Atone to our exclusion,
To a journey, we shall go on!
It's not too bad being a phantasm, now is it, when you got to see the world?
Magnificent stature,
Iridescent ray,
Slow dancing in the rain,
So, what will we do today?
Yielding our pride,
Outlaws of our minds,
Under the stairs is no better than behind bars.
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/ 11AT17
/ A dedication to faiqroslan, happy birthday! 🎉🎊
