You wished to abandon this life,
A life lived under the shadows,
In the shadows of someone else,
They say, you got nothing.
Yes, heartbreaking it is to hear,
You lived a life,
That was a fallacy,
Dreams made of glass.
But, you know what,
They are the shadows,
Shadows that demotivate,
Shadows that pluck you, before you could blossom.
Shadows that pull you down, before you could fly
At that moment, you should think of nothing
But to prove them wrong, who wronged you.
Your dreams aren’t made of glass, but diamonds.
Those shadows can’t break them.
One thing that the shadows can’t do.