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I pass loneliness sometime
I used to vanity time
There is no siruation
nobly venture about
dream and hope
I get to various things too
And I don't see worth
I open the hand lightly
It is fall down and break
I look back to ward the past
But nothing is seen there
I did not understand which
direction I should have gone to
Does anyone teach me
what do we live in to do?
I lost sight of a reason
But I don't have time to think
Wall that is called despair
I throw suffering at the wall
I tired to destroy
the wall with the small arms
Now I don't have anything
Because everything was
throw away
Still the big wall is stand
in my way in front of me
I look back to ward the past
But nothing is seen there
I did not understand which
direction I should have gone to
Does anyone teach me
what do we live in to do?
I lost sight of a reason
But I don't have time to think
Wall that is called despair
I throw suffering at the wall
I tired to destroy
the wall with the small arms
Now I don't have anything
Because everything was
throw away
Still the big wall is stand
in my way in front of me

Wall that is called despair
I throw suffering at the wall
I tired to destroy
the wall with the small arms
Now I don't have anything
Because everything was
throw away
Still the big wall is stand
in my way in front of me
Wall that is called despair
I throw suffering at the wall
Now I don't have anything
Therefore I can fly away
To the other side of the wall
In fact it's a simple thing