Why do i fall into the hands of the end
Of intuition thats false
And of the worng belief
I find my self last to start
And wandering behind
While my dreams cloud
The fog already there
Life killed it off at a glance
Yet no one ever said
It was easy
Get you mind open
And your eyes shut
Gided by the truth
Faintly whispering
I fall then rise
Only to realize
It hasn't even begun
And I am still at the starting line
-klk
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