Tiring and losing
Blue, ellipsis keep coming
Triggered and beat
End things though I should keep on going
Looking behind wants me to run backward
Though I should look forward
Convincing myself despite feeling nothingness
To fly again, to soar like eagle
Indeed wanted to be but been here for long
Shall I jump and let things fade
And let her handle what's left
Maybe when I do, we'll both fly
Cause whether I want it or not
My other wing is with SCAR.
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