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Lost To Be Found
Breathing in air, exhaling the fire
Fighting inside the persistent desire.
Red light merged with the light in my eyes
Everything rises and then slowly dies.
Thousand candles are burning in me
Right underneath the ancient tree
Where Buddha found his saint Paradise
I have lost myself more than just twice.
Bible insists that the Path isn't straight
I keep colliding with my very own Fate.
Walking in circles is how I will learn
Where the Past ends there will be new turn.
Fear of Unknown is gliding near by
Like a grey giant bird in the gloomy ...