Infinite stories of a struggling boy –
destined for greatness.
He knows the way to walk;
he holds the key.


Stare deeply and you’ll see:
the boy inside screaming.
He just wants to run away;
far from the pressure.


Ice-chambered seclusion…
From his true desires.
He is trapped but dances;
a way to hide his true feelings.


His eyes hold a richness unmatched;
so too does his passion.
Yet he runs from his shadow –
the confusion makes him feel low.


His soul window melts hearts;
his only gets more confused.
But he knows the truth:
he is quite sure.


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