✑𝙳𝚊𝚒𝚜𝚒𝚎𝚜

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                    As I walk the pathway
                    Leading away from home
                    I see my shackles fade
                    But I feel the daisies fall

                    With all my courage
                    I dragged my feet
                    And reached for the gate
                    But I see the daisies bow

                    I pushed the gate
                    Of that wretched cage
                    I am now free to be me
                    But I smell the daisies wilt

                    I stepped out of my cage
                    With nothing chaining me
                    I shall now start my journey
                    But I hear the daisies cry

                    I feel daisies falling
                    I see daisies bowing
                    I smell daisies wilting
                    I hear daisies crying

                    It is far too late now
                    There is nothing for me there
                    And with my future gone
                    I went back home

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