Something is wrong
What exactly I don't know.
I long
To find out misleading flaw.
I can trust only my soul,
But how can I get the road to her?
Is there any disturbing wall?
If neccessary,I will do
What haven't been done before.
I am ready to endure the most painful
ache,
To touch the beauty of existance.
I am getting rid of all the fake,
And nobody can break my persistance.
Wrong
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