Evasive Resolution (grad project)
As we approach the end
The completion of our becoming
Of our asylum
From the thorns of family life
The asylum that often bites
The asylum of hidden traps
Experience that either makes you fly
Or makes you crumble
We are drowning in doubts
Imagining a golden ticket
Clipping own wings
We make new ones
By letting down others
We let ourselves up
People all around me
Ask again and again
The plans for my future
Well, I have none
Fighting the fear
Finding it all
We stand on the edge shouting our roar
Fighting the fear
Finding it all
We are forgetting something we swore
I've changed my name
I've found my place
I've seen so many little people
Through the broken lense
I hope it ends
Rest in peace my broken wings
It's time to make a different piece
But it's hard to breathe
From this sour breeze
The worst of things that broke the lense
To see your dreams achieved by someone else
By someone else
No point in asking for what I plan
I've had enough I am done
Stop talking
I will have none
The future is yours
And you should make it your own
But never forget
The thing that you swore
This is nothing but chance
To redeem all your dreams
The decision is yours
Make it count as it is
The completion of our becoming
Of our asylum
From the thorns of family life
The asylum that often bites
The asylum of hidden traps
Experience that either makes you fly
Or makes you crumble
We are drowning in doubts
Imagining a golden ticket
Clipping own wings
We make new ones
By letting down others
We let ourselves up
People all around me
Ask again and again
The plans for my future
Well, I have none
Fighting the fear
Finding it all
We stand on the edge shouting our roar
Fighting the fear
Finding it all
We are forgetting something we swore
I've changed my name
I've found my place
I've seen so many little people
Through the broken lense
I hope it ends
Rest in peace my broken wings
It's time to make a different piece
But it's hard to breathe
From this sour breeze
The worst of things that broke the lense
To see your dreams achieved by someone else
By someone else
No point in asking for what I plan
I've had enough I am done
Stop talking
I will have none
The future is yours
And you should make it your own
But never forget
The thing that you swore
This is nothing but chance
To redeem all your dreams
The decision is yours
Make it count as it is
Credits
Writer(s): Ali Dukayev
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