Back and forth between the line
The time of life blows my mind
First I was told everything would be fine
Back and forth life journey's tale
If our conscience's guilt may avail
In a forest of innocence let's get lost
Devoid of the world's evil like a new born
Between the line life's journey's tale
Everything would be fine in the time of life
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