Life is so frail; I wish not to complain or concede to my failures
My journey started with an open heart and through all the roads travelled, I hope when it comes to the end, my heart will be open again
I have caused pain to others without intention; my soul knows I have no distain
I long for answers, of questions asked to a higher aspiration I gave my heart, lost my pride and trust, being hopeful yet accepting defeat where due
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searching
I stare into open space unaware, unyielding
I picture myself small, insignificant against the magnitude that is
Faces once pictured in memorised frames cascades the empty hallways
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searching
I stare into open space unaware, unyielding
I picture myself small, insignificant against the magnitude that is
Faces once pictured in memorised frames cascades the empty hallways
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I fight the fringe of flux
Embodied the gaunt atrocities
And with contempt I shout and scratch my soul to bleed
Contemplate the sheer conformity with reddened eyes
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To watch below and wonder always
A buried presumption that cannot feel
Nowhere does life exclude comprehension
A varied position on boundless ambitions
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Life is so frail; I wish not to complain or concede to my failures
My journey started with an open heart and through all the roads travelled, I hope when it comes to the end, my heart will be open again
I have caused pain to others without intention; my soul knows I have no distain
I long for answers, of questions asked to a higher aspiration I gave my heart, lost my pride and trust, being hopeful yet accepting defeat where due
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