There,
there,
there,
take me there.

That place of righteousness,
that place of light.

Where the sky will keep us company,
where the sun will feed us good,
where the flowers will bloom forever,
the place I describe is paradise.

I am there, but somehow I’m not.
Every second of every day,
wherever I am,
I am misery born anew.

Take me away from here,
here,
here.

From this place on the inside,
from my own self-hatred,
from my own self destruction.

~ Lewa šŸ’š

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