Life is Beautiful without a destiny,
Life knows nothing, always to be a mystery
Life wants peace, yet why so moody!
You know why....?
Because your Love says you goodbye....
You are martyred,
Being a pure yet betrayed
You are a lucky man,
You Shouldn't mourn
Because your destiny
now comes true,
Life is Beautiful.
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