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sweet song
knowing when to let go,
is a virtue to blessed few.
going to the end of me,
I stop and see and endless road.
some days, I stop and see
radiant sunbeams surrounding me.
the dark, the night, the cold black steel
breathing deep, I begin to feel,
lost in the world so big.
crying, fleeing, must I give in
to this, undeniable thing?
so much to lose, so much to gain.
a fire burns down below;
steam rises as the fire goes.
shattered lives, one night of sin.
when will this struggle end?
lost in the world so big.
crying, fleeing, must i give in
to this, undeniable thing?
so much to lose, so much to gain.
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-LIFE IS ABSURD-
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