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by Rain Oct 22, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about death
Countless lies in this life time we make Ceaseless doubts are mainly fake Reasonable words sometimes are said It's only source is from the head Imaginary thoughts we're following For our dreams we are crawling Insatiability obsessing the body and soul By following it we lose control Animosity inhibits each and every vein After suffering from so much pain Extremely tough to live this life Without attempting to visualize Consequences of our doings will tell Whether we'll go to heaven or hell Death at any moment will arrive Chasing slyly with super strive