As we had passed the lanes of existence,
Greatness often binds our soul into being,
But they can't live to see us live,
So they lead us to the void of Hades,
Crush our emotions, burn our dreams,
Still, not resting in peace,
Of the fear that we may see the light of the day,
Brings respite to this aching soul.
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Somewhere Life Is A Figment of Imagination
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