Dying hopes, havoc mind,
suffering from silence, here I came by,
living soul but actually dead,
meaningless life trapped to find the meaningful life.

Drowning under the depths of every burden,
afraid to fulfill each expectations,
with each passing seconds, with each Passing hour,
with each Seamless effort,
With undying pain,
My soul tries to be in love, to be loved,
so every inch of my lip starts smiling beautifully again.

I wish I could go somewhere far away
find some beautiful Paradise,
So I can accomplish my real Dreams,
so I can talk to the beautiful stars,
Where Happiness override each burden,
I could only imagine this destiny,
as I can't change my story.

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