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 A road of life begins to show up causes
of our own origin of pains
of those happiness which we ever lost
In this case of remaining renunciation
we go for those lost in a search
and ultimately find that lost being in ourselves
Feeling a strange loneliness in our inner shell
Counter-acting those stages we give up such thoughts
feeling better for a moment, we feel better
But then once again comes, the attack
and we feel that same rugged old pain again
Whats the heal for it,
we search for it, we crave for it
and try to impersonate in certain beings
and think we are in love,
we go over thinking the same being
for wish to remove our pain at our heart
But then comes a stage that the same being
becomes infected by our pain, becomes our part of rut
At this time, we start running from the real
in search for a air and thoughts clear
we find ourselves in a dilemma
with each thought looking as a deja-vu
thinking we never ever wished for that
we give those rugged feelings a shit
and try to rise from such a source
and thats when we rise up to the life
feeling better for all shit we rejected
for all venom, under the snake of our origin
we bite off all grit and pain attached to our skin
And then comes off a being after a re-birth
feeling once again like a child
who never ever thought this world as its own.
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