Walking, wondering losing myself again,
My feet led my soul to what seemed to be an abandoned paradise.
Wherein hopes persist behind dark dreary ambiance,
Where life is almost meant to be forlorn and over,
Love is slowly fading in the middle of nowhere.
We cannot sneak through the darkness,
we are slaves of despair and emptiness
A miserable existence, is indeed what we have.
Chains of suffering may bind us, we should never give up we must persist,
Holding on to shattered pieces of our soul.
Tears may flow, the heart may ache,
For in the midst of despair, we find strength.
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