The captivation of my memories
In spite of my thoughts
I follow my energy
I think of my fright
And how it survives
In spite of my will
To be contrary
Follow my dreams
The captivation of my soul
In spite of my weakness
I follow my destiny
I think of the night
And how it thrives
In spite of my feelings
To be me
(c) Marc Noël 1999
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