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when i was sitting alone .... wondering about the future and the past |
| What is this feeling that overwhelms me...? Such urge to tear this mask of fake smile away... Desire to be alone in a land beyond mere mortals reach... Bottled up in a world I’ve created... Unholy desire builds within me... Now as I rest my head on a cliff at the edge of time... I realize that all this years of fighting is at no vain... Walking on streets alone I see the drama of life at its best... People and the fake life become so in love with... Where is the true happiness ... what the heart truly desire is beyond our reach...? Intoxicated by the fumes of modern world... Slaves of our own creation ... Slaves of our own needs... Why is this so ... What will be come ... Where will the path lead ... When will all this end... |
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