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To unearth the means of life Is the saddest part of our ferris wheel Every ups and downs, in peace or strife A looping ride to our little heaven, but most a free trip to hell There's a box of gloominess that I'd opened that I can't seal Overflowed my mind with a lot of dark wisdom Wound I'd self inflicted in a day, seems will take a decade to heal If only I did not enter the too much curiosity kingdom It's my intention to craft a masterpiece So I've yearned crazily for knowledge Scrambled all the colors till darkness become my art piece A life that longing to be at the center because I am at the very edge But then I still thank fate For giving me the chance to travel life To feel the air, the cool rain and the blazing heat To have parents, brothers and a wife To accept what life can offer and never go beyond If only I could turn back, I'll never do myself a crime But I'm on my way now, righting the wrong that I've done Might take a decade to heal, but I believe in another lifetime... Written: 01/01/2015 @ 6:30 am Mysterious Aries
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Nov 6, 2015
Nov 6, 2015 at 1:51 AM UTC
The Healing
To unearth the means of life Is the saddest part of our ferris wheel Every ups and downs, in peace or strife A looping ride to our little heaven, but most a free trip to hell There's a box of gloominess that I'd opened that I can't seal Overflowed my mind with a lot of dark wisdom Wound I'd self inflicted in a day, seems will take a decade to heal If only I did not enter the too much curiosity kingdom It's my intention to craft a masterpiece So I've yearned crazily for knowledge Scrambled all the colors till darkness become my art piece A life that longing to be at the center because I am at the very edge But then I still thank fate For giving me the chance to travel life To feel the air, the cool rain and the blazing heat To have parents, brothers and a wife To accept what life can offer and never go beyond If only I could turn back, I'll never do myself a crime But I'm on my way now, righting the wrong that I've done Might take a decade to heal, but I believe in another lifetime... Written: 01/01/2015 @ 6:30 am Mysterious Aries
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Nov 6, 2015
Nov 6, 2015 at 1:51 AM UTC
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