Nobody in this world worth anything
It is all just some made-up thing
Where everyone incline to believe in clinging
To some sort of belief and bearing
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At the darkest moment comes the light
I am that light
My existence destroys reason
Love is divine
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There are billions of stars
and there are billions of humans
Could it be
that one signifies the other
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From Chaotic to order
Or was it from
Order to disorder
Just be
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At any one moment
To what does one seek
Seems not enough with mere lament
Busting skerries up against the creek
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He is one man to acres of land
Ploughing his way
Stiffening his spine
Dreaming life as a habit
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My relationship with the living spirit
Says something other than the mere thing itself
Sarkah encapsulates my whole Malay psyche
It is about inheriting the invisible traits of my ancestors
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Night after night at the park
Different sorts of personality
With one common goal
Either sex or money
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The beginning
It gets inside you
Eats you out
Messed you up
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Wanting what you can't have
Reloving things that is already there
Is there such magic
While reading your own palm
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