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English: |
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Countless dead eyes without |
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their dreams ever paid off. |
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The words of a poet reflect |
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in a drift of daily life |
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that had spit out. |
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Fragments of memory are on the way |
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and they are supposed to be right. |
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The fact that it is 2. |
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The silence swore to proceed till the end. |
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The crystallization of the time. |
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Picture a light, |
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a personality on my mind. |
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Catch the ripped wishes |
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with my hands. |
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Regulation and existence |
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even lost the meaning. |
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Fought with difference and |
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the doubt was born. |
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A smile and an answer |
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filled with loneliness. |
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A warped mirror |
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shows the criticism. |
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The group-mind is brightly decorated |
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and erased its identity. |
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You speak and go beyond |
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the present time to find eternity. |
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The times marked the painful eternity. |
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The same condition gained the pain. |
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Suppress my mind |
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and the last word falls. |
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I stand where no one would see. |
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We make, and steal the process. |
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You who read and the standart are fair. |
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Not a single truth, so sleep on the ground. |
