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The cycle of existence

Shadows in the night come around
Dead bodies, evil souls, wicked minds hustle around
trying to suck my blood
And the picture is black …..
More black than the night where this cruelty sleeps
And I look around for something safe
Safe enough to lean my numb body
Wounded by the flow of their badness
And i crawl ….endlessly crawl in the dark
In search of that thing that would take away this sensation of emptiness
I crawl away from the crowd
With their cacophony echoing in my head
Then , the monster comes out of the blue
Telling me to go crawling faster
And to obey to the Master
And i scream ……
Gosh …..I was in a dream
And in the morning i wake
I wake and i begin the fight
Making the impossible possible
Being generous to my future by giving all to my present
And i have to fight against
Fight against some existences that are putting at danger mine
And back the night comes
And the cycle repeats itself
Making it difficult for me to
To make the difference between day and night


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