Here I come again, surging above the mountains of vain,
Casted and molded in the light of perseverance and pain.
I lay hereby on my bed with every night birthing a new dream,
Acknowledged by none, curbed within I scream.
As the night is divorced by the dawning sky,
Caged by routine bars the fate to fly.
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