I was in pitch dark,
And I was drowning deep
The air was suffocating
And the death looming beside
I kept holding onto,a something
Which I knew no longer existed
I forget to count the days and nights
While I still drop my tears
And then came a day
I chose to open my eyes
Slowly darkness left me
I chose to stop my tears
And I realised,I was alone
In that scary place
Looking above from the deep dungeon
I saw the bright blue sky
I saw the fluttering,
Of birds and butterflies
I heard the murmurs,
Of the swaying trees
I smelled the deep fragrance,
Of blooming white lilies
I remembered those days,
I smiled,laughed and danced
I yearned for the days,
When I was so alive...
And then,I finally decide to move on...
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