Suggested label: Hysteria

I’ve walked through fire, I’ve danced with fate, Chased every dream, arrived too late. The stars above, they call my name, Yet still I burn with untamed flame. The oceans whisper, mountains sigh, But I seek more than earth and sky. No crown, no gold, no fleeting thrill Can ever bend my iron will. For hearts that dare, for souls that roam, The world’s too small to call it home. I crave the edge, the final breath, Where silence sings and flirts with death. So let them say I reached too fa

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