I lived in that cup for an age
Today I can see where I stand with rage
Glad that I was pulled across the chase
I can imagine how it looked on the maze
Today I can see where I stand with rage
Glad that I was pulled across the chase
I can imagine how it looked on the maze
I lived in that cup for an age
Living with believe to get through one day
But patience was never close to my state
I had no choice but that maze
I lived in the cup for an age
Today I m free for my sake
I have no words to express what all it takes
The cage is broken with my wings
They are no longer BANE
I lived in that cup for an age
Today I can see where I stand with rage
Glad that I was pulled across the chase
Living with believe to get through one day
But patience was never close to my state
I had no choice but that maze
I lived in the cup for an age
Today I m free for my sake
I have no words to express what all it takes
The cage is broken with my wings
They are no longer BANE
I lived in that cup for an age
Today I can see where I stand with rage
Glad that I was pulled across the chase
2 comments:
amazingly writtn..! few words..can mean soo mch..never thought soo..nice one !! u have made me realise..that m stil livin in that 'cup'..have to go a long way !!
Relished each and every word about the CUP to quench my thirst for Breaking out of the cage.
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