Etiolated

Etiolated, towards the sun
I bend, I break looking for some
Reason to keep holding on
My leaves wither but I keep holding on
I have little will left to keep holding on
But for some reason I keep holding on
I'm not where I'm supposed to be
And despite that I keep growing
So towards the sun I turn my leaves
And bask in the light my flowers keep blooming
And may my seed be carried far from this land
let them live a better life than I had
I wish them fertile soil where I had sand
Let them see the light in a way that I can't
I'm not where I'm supposed to be
And despite that I keep growing
So towards the sun I turn my leaves
And bask in the light my flowers keep blooming
Etiolated towards the sun
I bend, I break looking for some
Reason to keep holding on
My leaves wither but I keep holding on
I have little will left to keep holding on
But for some reason I keep holding on



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