pages unwritten
but life is so short
will i fill the pages
before my time ends?
everything happens
it keeps on moving;
to follow the current
quest of solitude
i know you so well
release expectation
remember purpose
you were born lonely
you were born to love
you were born to lose all
but born to survive
you were born to lose all
but born to survive
you were born to hurt
to write your story
and to see the colors
to fill the pages
to write your story
and to see the colors
to fill the pages
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