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Lost in Utopia

I sea what you yearn

Freedom is paid in pain

Love always was in vain

You call out for your thief

You call what cant belief

I see you are lost

Strides along a lonely beach

Picking up stones unexpected to see

What to throw away

What to hold

Heart of stone

Mind made of gold

You think and i know

No feelings attached

No offense taken

No chance forsaken

You throw away your stone to the sea

hard to see

Head so heavy