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A quest of the mind |
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An scope from the world |
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Adrift... Home? |
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A life... Forgotten... |
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Joken by the emptiness |
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Drown into the fog |
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Steering without direction |
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An empty vessel |
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Surrounded by stupidity, ignorance and worse |
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The fury no longer serene... |
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Avoiding your life by clouding your mind |
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Distractions the most useful activity |
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Distorted mind |
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Distorted reality |
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Justification aver the lock of change |
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Can this be called salvation? |
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Is a very state of mind |
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And death the absence of life |
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Is the fog the only alternative? |
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Angst over yesterday |
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Avoiding today |
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Fearing what will come tomorrow |
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When will I wake up from my slumben? |
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I still dream of living again |
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Was my endeavour too optimistic? |
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Will I ever reach my goal? |
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Is there a way out from this labyrinth of the mind? |
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Will I ever find the path? |
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Did I find peace beyond the light? |
