If only
I could break the ice
that cages me for ages
without mercy but full of emptiness
If only
I could fly very very high
so that I could be together with the sky
soaring my thoughts, my feelings, my sighs
If only
I had a knife that could kill every single thing
that I hate, I feel like strangling
not a foe but a silhouette that I supposed to be depending
If only
I had a magic wand
that could break the ice cage
I would happily put on my free badge.
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