until then

 

If the wind still holds my soul

if the wind still lifts my wings

then show me the sky

steal me a dream.

 

I am broken but never destroyed

I am pauper dressed as a king

I am love

I am love

I could be anything.

 

I am not who I could be

joker beyond a king

but the bandages came off

and you see me for who I am

 

a fool, afraid, and maybe

someday when I am gone

you will remember

that I once was glory.

 

But I have whispered to you

some strange secrets

and in those, between us

you and me, you can’t see the sorrow

hidden

because I have seen all I need to

 

So dance with me for now

dance backwards

and force that smile upon your face

hide your tears

and tell everyone that

I died with a strange peace

upon my brow.

 

 

 

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