Living here is a torture,
Only sadness and nothing beyond,
If Samsara`s for nurture,
Then I`m ready to cut all my bonds,
There`s no choice, just illusions,
All attempts are in vain,
We will come to the common conclusion,
We are guests in this passenger train,
But despite this, I`m believing
That there is shining Galaxy, Home,
We come here for then leaving,
We can`t miss what has already gone
Freedom comes from awareness
When you`re ready to lose,
There`s no justice or fairness,
Then there`s no one`s accused...
Living here is a torture
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