Miseries and burdens,
What else do they bring?
And every time, I feel-
Why do I need to vent out?
Lies they add,
To the palette,
Of colours,
You paint from.
Wars, they wage
With your emotions.
Burdens,
I got rid of them.
Join me, fly free;
Mankind is better,
When you are there-
Far away, in the sky!!
[PS: The image is not a work of the author. With due credits to the original artist @ http://ccomis.com/]
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