As for seeing the beauty of the world,
Knowing the truth is better…
Than a mountain that no one climbs
Than a flower hidden from the bees
As the ocean where nothing swims
As the calm not experiencing the storm
The beauty of the world,
Comes from the ugly truth
Someone have to suffer,
Someone have to succeed to tell the story.
Jan 28, 2018
Jan 28, 2018 at 12:02 PM UTC
As for seeing the beauty of the world,
Knowing the truth is better…
Than a mountain that no one climbs
Than a flower hidden from the bees
As the ocean where nothing swims
As the calm not experiencing the storm
The beauty of the world,
Comes from the ugly truth
Someone have to suffer,
Someone have to succeed to tell the story.
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