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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